Blair entered the loft and immediately set about preparing his surprise for Jim. It had been a week since he had found the letters that had changed his life. He smiled as he remembered how he had greeted Jim when he had arrived home. That had been the start of the most wonderful week he had ever had. He loved Jim so much, and he couldn't get enough of him. They had spent the last week taking every possible opportunity to make love to each other, and the passion was just getting stronger. He planned to romance Jim tonight, and, he was going to enjoy every minute!

Blair prepared the lasagna, and while it was cooking he set the table. He placed tall, scented candles in the middle and opened the wine to breathe. When he considered everything to be perfect, he went to have his shower.

Thirty minutes later Blair stepped back out into the living area of the loft. He was wearing the tight black jeans that Jim loved, and a blue silk shirt that was one shade darker than his eyes. His hair was left out because that was the way that Jim liked it. The big man loved to run his hands through the silky curls and Blair encouraged it as often as was practicable. He was looking forward to tonight. Jim should be home any minute now, and then the evening could start.

Jim arrived home and almost ran up the stairs to the loft. He could hear the heartbeat of his guide and could smell the delicious combination of lasagna and Blair. He hadn't seen his guide since this morning and he had missed him. Their relationship was still so new that he couldn't bear to be away from Blair for more than a couple of minutes. With that in mind Jim actually did run up the rest of the stairs in his eagerness to be with his lover.

Blair heard the key in the lock and smiled. He barely restrained himself from flinging himself across the room as the door opened. He waited until Jim had thrown his keys into the basket before offering himself up for a kiss. The kiss started off slow, but soon the sparks started flying. They finally parted when oxygen became a priority.
"I'm going to shower and change. How long until dinner's ready?" asked Jim.
"About ten minutes," replied Blair. He quickly kissed Jim again and then swatted the bigger man's arse, and turned him towards the bathroom. Jim moved off quickly. It was obvious that Blair had planned something for tonight and Jim didn't want to miss any of it.

Ten minutes later Jim reappeared. He was dressed in the outfit that Blair had laid out for him. The faded blue jeans showed off his well muscled legs and firm arse, and the silver-grey shirt showed off the powerful arms and chest well. The quick intake of air from his guide showed Jim that Blair really liked what he saw! He headed over to the table just as Blair finished dishing up dinner. The candles were lit and the wine was poured. Blair served Jim and then sat down to enjoy the meal.

Dinner was delicious. They spent the meal talking easily while sharing heated glances. As the dinner progressed Blair decide to liven things up and started to run his foot up the older man's leg. Jim let out a moan when Blair rubbed across a particularly sensitive spot on his inner thigh. He then grabbed the straying foot and held it firmly with one hand. The other hand gently carressed the soft skin around the ankle, and Jim smiled when he heard an answering groan from his beautiful imp!

Dinner was finished and after clearing the table, Blair led Jim over to the Living Area. He turned on the CD that he had primed beforehand and held out his hand to Jim.
"Will you dance with me Jim?"
"Anytime Blair" Jim folded Blair into his arms and they swayed gently to the music. They fit together perfectly - as if they had been made for each other. Jim looked down at his guide and felt as if he was drowning in those beautiful blue eyes. He still had trouble believing that this was all real. He kept expecting to wake up and find that it had been a dream. //If this is a dream, don't ever let me wake up!//