When the big dog heard them come in, his tail started whapping the couch, but he didn't move. Illya went over and the dog turned over exposing his belly. "Alright..." he went over and scratched his tummy for a bit.
"Whiskey neat?" Solo asked, turning to look out the balcony. "I can see why you like it. The view is incredible." The sun had gone down. The balcony was far enough up it didn't get the street noise and the lights of New York spread below them. He stopped to greet Avi before going outside and leaning against the railing.
"Whiskey is good," Illya said, following their guest out onto the balcony. "It is a beautiful view."
Solo looked at the taller man. The Russian was incredibly handsome and he could guess why they had invited him back to their apartment. "Illya, there's something that I've been wanting to do since I first met you. May I?"
"Sure," he said softly, not entirely certain what Solo meant, but hopeful. His heart started to pound as Solo stood and moved closer to him, leaning up a little to kiss Illya's lips softly. It felt so good.
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"Whiskey neat?" Solo asked, turning to look out the balcony. "I can see why you like it. The view is incredible." The sun had gone down. The balcony was far enough up it didn't get the street noise and the lights of New York spread below them. He stopped to greet Avi before going outside and leaning against the railing.
"Whiskey is good," Illya said, following their guest out onto the balcony. "It is a beautiful view."
Solo looked at the taller man. The Russian was incredibly handsome and he could guess why they had invited him back to their apartment. "Illya, there's something that I've been wanting to do since I first met you. May I?"
"Sure," he said softly, not entirely certain what Solo meant, but hopeful. His heart started to pound as Solo stood and moved closer to him, leaning up a little to kiss Illya's lips softly. It felt so good.