bottle to their even more straining dicks The cold lube that touched their skin made both men hiss.
The bottle was soon forgotten as they joint hands wrapped around them both and started to stroke up and down at feverish pace.
Two groans of names were the sign of both men finding release, hot, sticky with cum on their stomachs, hands and softening penises. “When did you start hiding lube in the couch?"
Alfie blushed and looked down at the cooling cum on Matt's chest, his finger running idly through it, making it messier. "Since we started to get more intimate." Those greens eyes looked into Matt’s with an open look of affection.
"You make my blood come alive. Do… you think this is weird?" Alfie asked, looking self-conscious.
Matt sat up, placing his hands under Alfie's thighs and spun, so his feet were on the floor. He rose with Alfie clinging to him, arms and legs wound tight.
"I thought it was fucking sexy," Matt said into Alfie's ear.
He carried Alfie to the bathroom where they had a quick shower before going to the kitchen, where Matt sat at the island and watched as Alfie made them dinner.
The opening of the history of books from around the world turned out to get a rather good turn-out. Both Matt and Alfie were dressed in formal suits. Alfie wore a rich plum purple with a black shirt and silver tie. Matt wore a standard black and white tuxedo. His arm was around Alfie's waist as they walked through the exhibit. Matt was surprised at the history of books, from the Egyptian paper papyrus and the Chinese scrolls to the first printing press and so on. Everything fascinated Matt, and he gave all his attention to all of Alfie's hard work.
Alfie looked at Matt's reaction with fondness written all over his face. Once the exhibit show was on for an hour, Alfie tapped his sparkling wine. The tinkling noise brought everyone to a standstill as Alfie cleared his throat. He then went on to make the typical thank you speech and got applauded.
Matt looked over to Oscar, who gave him a look that said that now would be a good time. So Matt stepped forward before everyone could continue with what they were doing.
"I'd like to say something as well if I can?" Matt looked at a clearly confused Alfie, who nodded.
Clearing his throat, Matt was suddenly thrilled he had invited his mom as well as she now had a very suspicious look on her face. Matt loosened his tie slightly as he walked closer to Alfie. He took the sparkling wine out of his hand and placed it on the podium.
"Alfred Xavier Bailey, the day I met you I was at my lowest. I was close to giving up. Then , I tripped over a leash of a small adorable puppy named Sam. I then saw that his owner was you. You were kind to me. Gave me a second chance at more than just life.
“I then got to know you. I learned that you are such a passionate, kind and loving person with a fire no one could possibly extinguish. Alfie, you breathed life back into my soul. I love you. I love everything about you. I love the head tilts and open smiles. I love how you could talk for ages about the things you love. I even love how obsessive you can get about the arrangement of your books." That got a few chuckles from all Xavier family members.
Matt stroked Alfie's cheek before he moved his other hand into his pants pocket. He then lowered to his knee. Alfie's eyes were wide.
"Alfred Xavier Bailey, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"
The whole room was silent, eyes wide as they moved back and forth from Alfie to Matt as if they were watching a tennis match. Alfie lowered himself to mirror Matt's pose. Shaking hands moved into a plum purple jacket, an even more shaking hand revealed a velvet box.
Watching with awe evident in his eyes, Matt saw Alfie open the box to reveal a ring.
"I guess this is a yes?" Matt asked with a smirk. That broke Alfie out of his shock. An utterly beautiful smile broke out across Alfie's face. They both took the rings and placed it on the other's fingers.
Cheers filled the room as the two men rose to their feet and embraced one another. Daphne was in happy tears while Oscar just stood proud. They were the first