Lewis undid Chris' belt.

"I know a better place we can do this"he said, moving the man's hands away, blushing deeply. Regaining himself after a brief second, he took his lover's hand and towed him out of the room, running up the stairs. With a swift push, he opened the door to his bedroom and yanked Lewis through. "Sorry... just felt we needed a place a bit more... private" he said, a bit of playfulness in his voice.

Lewis licked his lips. "I like your thinking, Kitten."

"Stick around, Tiger, there's always more to come" he happily remarked, tilting his head in a confident manner.

"Oh, i intend to, Kitten." Lewis said with a wink.

"I'm glad, wouldn't want you running away after all we've been through" he joked, closing their distance, managing to put his arms around his lover's waist. Gently, he rested his head on the shoulder of his boyfriend, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.

Lewis kissed his boyfriend lightly on the cheek.

Chris smiled, pulling his head back to get a good look at his boyfriend. Carefully, as if handling fragile china, he reached up and fixed the bangs of his boyfriend's frosted hair, "You know... even though the current situation sucks... I'm glad that I'm in it with you".

"I feel much the same way, Kitten." Lewis replied, leaning over and kissing Chris.

"Then bring it on, Tiger" he whispered, kissing back and pushing against his lover slightly.