Blair Watching
Patt
Jim watched from the doorway of the loft and saw his partner and roommate
making dinner. It was something to see. The man could not only
cook, but he made it look effortless. He also looked damn sexy and
it was driving Jim insane.
Jim Ellison knew that he shouldn’t be having these feelings. For gods
sake, he was a cop. A military man. Well, hell! That didn’t always
mean anything, but he knew one thing for sure, Blair Sandburg was no one
that would stick around for long if Jim did make a move.
Jim moved into the loft, took his jacket off, hung it up and continued to
watch Blair in the kitchen.
“Hey, Jim. How was your day?” Blair called out.
“Great, Chief, how was yours? Where were you all day?” Jim asked.
“I had that court hearing, you knew that. Simon said I could go home
from there after we finished. So I figured I’d start dinner,” Blair said
as he stirred something that smelled divine.
Jim walked into the bathroom to wash his hands and could hear Blair singing
some song under his breath. He didn’t think that the younger man could
get any sexier than he looked when he walked in. But the idea of him
cooking and singing made Jim’s mouth water and it wasn’t for food.
When he got back, he sat down at the table and watched the chef for the night
do his thing.
Jim noticed that Blair constantly licked his lips after each verse he sang.
It was not only cute and sexy, but was damned hot. Jim was getting
hard just watching him. He wished he could talk to his Guide about
this but knew he couldn’t. So he was content with just watching.
About thirty minutes later, Jim was still hard as a rock from watching and
could only think of one thing.
I want to kiss him so bad, it’s not even funny.
“Jim, wanna set the table?” Blair asked sweetly.
“Sure, Chief,” Jim said as he walked into the kitchen, adjusting himself
on the way. He washed his hands again and got the dishes and glasses
for the table. Setting it, he kept looking over at Blair and could
see him dancing a little while he sang and cooked.
Jim couldn’t take it anymore. He walked over to Blair, pulled him into
his arms and brought his lips down to Blair’s. Blair didn’t pull away,
in fact, he kissed him back with such urgency that Jim was even more turned
on. God, is that possible?
They kissed for about ten minutes, until Jim smelled something burning.
He reached around and pulled the pan off of the burner and Blair said, “Shit,
I worked all night on that dinner.”
Jim just smiled and pulled him in for more kissing and knew that things would
be all right. He could hear it in Blair’s heartbeat, see it in his
eyes and feel it in his lips. This was the happiest Jim had ever been
in his life. He knew without a doubt that Blair would be his for however
long Jim would want him.
Life was sweet, but Blair was sweeter.
The end.
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