Rushing through the airport, luggage clutched tightly Robbie dodged past the screaming kids and equally frustrated parents in order to keep up with his boyfriend. Grumbling, he heaved a sigh of relief when they made it to the lounge, rolling his eyes when Zema only laughed at him.
"You're such a drama queen sometimes," throwing his arm around his boyfriends' shoulders Zema led the way to their favourite corner, ignoring thepout the other man shot him.
"Please, like you don't hate crowds. I don't know what put you in such a good mood this …" trailing off Robbie slowly flushed under the knowing smirk Zema turned on him, muscles twinging in memory of exactly what had put him in a good mood.
Stepping close Zema dipped his head to nuzzle the hickey on Robbie's neck, "I think you know exactly what put me in a good mood," nipping lightly he smirked at the other man's startled whine, "but if you need a reminder, well, I've always wanted to join the mile-high club." Laughing when Robbie's head whipped up to stare at him he danced away from the retaliatory swat.
"Bro, that's so unfair," falling a step behind his boyfriend, distracted by the possibility Zema might be serious Robbie didn't notice when the other man stopped in his tracks. Bumping into him he opened his mouth to complain only to be quickly hushed.
"Bro, do you see what I see?" Squeezing Robbie's arm in excitement Zema barely refrained from crowing out loud, on the couch in a secluded corner sat two very familiar figures, looking quite cozy together if he was any judge.
Eyes widening Robbie shared his boyfriends delighted grin, loudly dropping his luggage by the matching armchair he wagged his eyebrows when both men jumped and looked up. "Well, well, I guess you got lucky last night after all Ethan. Way to go James," pretending not to hear Zema hiss his name he took great pleasure in Ethan's immediate irritation and how Spud flushed bright red.
Scowling as Robbie's grin only deepened when Spud made an aborted attempt to shift away Ethan glared, "as always your wit leaves a lot to be desired." Pointedly ignoring Robbie's dramatic huff of outrage he inched his fingers under the back of Spud's shirt, stroking along warm skin he was rewarded by the other manslowly relaxing back against him.
"Oh, come on Ethan, don't be like that," rolling his eyes Robbie sprawled out on the armchair, dragging a startled Zema down to sit on his lap, "your boy James promised me details." Grunting he pouted as his boyfriend elbowed him in the gut and grimaced apologetically at their friends.
"I most certainly did not and don't call me James," glowering at Robbie's unrepentant grin Spud leaned deeper into Ethan's sturdy frame, annoyance easing under the bigger man's light massage. In truth not even Robbie and his inappropriate questions could ruin his good mood, not when he still ached in the most delicious ways.
Wiggling so he was sitting beside Robbie instead of on him Zema grinned mischievously, "ignore him Spud, apparently not even a morning of being …" a hand across his mouth cut off the rest of the sentence and he laughed at the offended 'bro'.
"Thank you Zema, you're a good friend," smirking when Robbie's offended look switched to him Spud shrugged innocently, feeling a more genuine smile tug at his lips as Ethan's chest rumbled with suppressed laughter.
"You're all jerks," turning his nose up disdainfully Robbie gave up on trying to get a rise out of Spud in favour of turning his attention to his snickering boyfriend. Wrapping an arm around Zema's waist he sighed as the other man leaned into him, hiding his satisfaction at the sight of Spud and Ethan cuddling.
Resting his head on Robbie's shoulder Zema enjoyed his boyfriends embrace, careful to keep his voice pitched low, "we did a good job." It was worth all the effort they'd put in to see his friend so happy, heck for once even Ethan was radiating something other than smugness.
"Yeah, proof you should always listen to me," catching Zema's arm before he could elbow him again Robbie laughed and kissed his temple. "You're a good man babe, I love you."
Eyes soft Zema pressed a kiss to the corner of his boyfriend's mouth, "I love you too Robbie."
"They're going to be insufferable, aren't they?" Nodding over to the other couple clearly lost in their own world Ethan raised Spud's hand and kissed each knuckle, smothering a smile at the smaller man's shuddery sigh.
Breath catching as Ethan's mouth slid around to his wrist and nipped teasingly Spud couldn't bring himself to look away from the dark eyes practically glowing in affection, "well Sir, we could go back to being enemies and not give them the satisfaction." The answering growl had him laughing even as his pulse leapt at the large, possessive hand settling on his hip.
"Not going to happen tiger, I don't make the same mistake twice," tugging on a lock of shining blonde hair he once again marveled at his blind stupidity in ever letting the other man out of his life. The pleased smile Spud turned on him had him wishing they were in private so he could show him again and again just how much he regretted making that mistake in the first place.
"Good to know, Sir," heat coiling low in his stomach at the husky warmth in Ethan's voice Spud gave into his longing, reaching out he dragged a thumb along Ethan's lower lip, leaning up to taste the bigger man's low gasp. Cognizant of being in public he kept the kiss regrettably short, sighing against Ethan's mouth, "I guess we'll just have to put up with them."
Breathing out shakily Ethan glanced over at their friends, whose attention remained firmly fixed on a laptop and whatever nonsense they were now watching. Smoothing his fingers along Spud's jaw he daringly leaned in to steal another sweet kiss, "or just let them distract each other." Grinning at Spud's approving laugh he allowed a comfortable silence to fall, basking in the contentment of having everything he'd ever wanted.