Ian was dancing around the hotel suite and hid his carefully packed gifts. Soon, soon the time would come, and he was terribly curious as to what face Rin would make, when it came.

Rin... his beloved Rin. His face darkened. Of course not at the thought of his sweet Rin, but at the thought of what Rin was probably doing right now. Today, Rin wanted to go visit his former mentor, that horny old bastard!

What did Rin LIKE about that git? Okay, perhaps he was a bit biased, yes he was fucking jealous, so what?

But who wouldn´t be, when his boyfriend was going to visit his good-looking, old jerk of a mentor, who was the former number one of an exclusive host club? The Blue&Boys, a highly exclusive club for payed lovers. Rin was one of these super-duper expensive luxus-boys. But Rin was his, just his! Contract signed and sealed. But who could really guarantee that?

Therefore, what if Rin really had sex with Jin? Jin had enormous knowledge and experience. He probably knew techniques, that Ian didn´t even knew the name of. And Rin even liked him, that overbearing, smug old bastard.

And there even was evidence that they slept together! What about that time he caught the two of them in that storeroom? Huh? Nobody could tell him, nothing happened.

Well, of course he didn´t forbid Rin to visit that dirty ol´man, he didn´t want to cage him, (or to get hit by Rin) but it stung a bit, to see him worshipping that guy. He never made such a fuss about Ian, he always got the slaps and the verbal bashing. Ian sighed and let his head sink back against the sofa.

He loved Rin. Really, truthfully loved him. And someday that love would be recipocrated. He knew it.

But for now he would be patient and give Rin everything he wanted. And it worked, didn´t it? Rin slept with him, kissed him and even accompanied him to Milan! Away from the security of the club and with him. He was happy.

But he was still suspicious about that dirty ol´man. Whatever, he stretched his long body and picked up the phone. He dialed a number and waited.

Rin sat on a barstool at the kitchen unit and slurped a cocktail. He chatted pleasantly with Jin and was suitably entertained.

Because he didn´t sleep with him! Jin was like a father for him and he really adored him, but there never was anything between them that could be in any way sexual!

After all Rin was head over heels in love with Ian!

"Well? How is life with your blond idiot?" asked a mocking voice. Rin smiled. Jin was the only one who could sound both concerned as well as loving. Well for him, at least.

"It´s going well... He is really.. very... hot-blooded." answered Rin a bit awkwardly. Jin laughed.

"No wonder, how long did you make that poor guy wait? Till he almost gave up, wasn´t it? You gave him blue balls!"

Rin blushed; he was one to bear grudges, so what? The first time they met, Ian was a jerk to him he surely wasn´t supposed to make it easy for him?

"Forget that, it´s old history. Now I let him do me as much as he wants to, don´t I?"

"Yeah, it was past time... I really couldn´t believe he signed that exclusive contract with you. To that time, you didn´t even sleep with him, did you? He really must love you."

Rin smiled dreamily and remembered their last love-making. Afterwards as they laid sweat-soaked on the sheets and Ian had kissed him tenderly, he had whispered to him: "God, you´re the sweetest creature on this earth. I love you."

Rin loved it when Ian said that. It was a bit mushy, sure, but sweet. He could sense the overwhelming love of Ian and it cocooned him and gave him security. None of his other lovers had felt like that to Rin. But he didn´t want to tell Ian that.

He just wasn´t ready for it. His Ian should wait for a bit more. Smiling impishly, he glanced down at his mobile phone. Soon Ian would call, like every time when he was going out alone. His hourly call. Okay, it was a bit excessive, but Ian was his watchdog after all.

God, Ian really thought he would have sex with Jin! That was ridiculous. If you think about all the things Ian did to Rin, he really didn´t have enough energy to get it up for anyone else. His sexual needs were fulfilled, even before he could voice them! He was happy.

His cell rang a happy tune. Jin snorted amused and Rin stood up to get away from him and picked up.

"Yes?"

"What´cha doin´?"

"I am at Jin´s place and drinking cocktail."

"He didn´ hit on ya, did he?"

"No, not everyone is a beast like you."

"When are ya comin´ home?"

"Probably tomorrow."

"What d´ya mean 'probably'? Tomorrow ya standin´ before me, all right?"

Even when Ian told him these outrageous demands, Rin could hear the insecurity in them.

He nevertheless said: "We will see. Don´t you have to go? Your photo shoot is in a few minutes."

"Shit!" cursed Ian and said hastily: "Love you! See ya!"

Rin smiled softly and Jin had to smirk as he said: "Everything allright in paradise, isn´t it?"

"Yes. And nothing will change!" Rin answered full of conviction. They had had a long road to even get this far. Now it should get easier, shouldn´t it? But nobody knew how fast it could all go to hell...