It took a moment for James to catch his breath. And also for coherent thought to return to him. When it did, he finally moved to let Eli's legs down and to mournfully pull out of him. James whined quietly as he did so, rolling to dispose of the condom so he could quickly gather Eli in his arms. Pulling the young man closer, James closed the distance for a slow, lingering kiss. A hand caressed the boy's cheek and carded through his hair before James broke away to breathe.

Leaning his forehead against Eli's, he close his eyes and happily replied, "I love you, too, Eli."