78. Isn't this kind of soon?

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They drove back to Misha's home where Joni had stayed since Friday. In the driveway, they spotted Jami's car.

 "Oh cool, Ivo is back, I've missed him!" Joni cheered. "And now I don't have to call Jami for a haircut!" He hurried to unplug his seatbelt and got out of the car.

 Misha smiled lazily before following his boyfriend. He had met Jami only a few times since everything had been so hectic in their lives and Ivo seemed to understand their need for space staying at Jami's more often. Jami seemed nice enough, not the most stereotypical male hairdresser, at least he spoke with a normal tone of voice and didn't seem to have those exaggerated hand movements (which Misha remembered one of his old barber having had, – that man had screamed gay all over the place.) Misha himself hadn't been Jami's customer yet but wondered now if he should go next time since even Dima had said that Jami was not only good but gave quite a big discount for him as well.

Besides, his current barber had started to seem a bit too curious about him and Joni. He didn't like to talk about his personal life to someone who cut his hair, but apparently, the woman had read the tabloids and finally couldn't hold herself from commenting how cute his model boyfriend was, trying to stir the conversation from there: annoying.

Ivo came to the hall to greet them. "You got back just in time, we're cooking tortillas! I hope you're hungry as well?" He grinned.

"We are, thanks," Misha nodded, taking Joni's jacket and placing it in the hanger and then his own. "I didn't know you'd be here today."

"Well, we thought it would be nice to see you two for a change," Ivo grinned. "I hope you're not disappointed?"

"Of course not, I missed you," Joni said and hugged the older man briefly.

"Missed you too Joni," Ivo grinned, patting Joni's back. "Come on then." He led the young man into the kitchen Misha close behind them. Jami was standing in front of the stove cooking the minced meat. Ivo had found a new house slave, no wonder he was gone so much, this house slave after all could offer far more than a brother could; Misha thought to himself while the shorter man turned and greeted them both cheerfully.

"Hi Jami," Joni smiled. He had been embarrassed after he had burst out the thing with Chris, but since Jami didn't seem to act any differently nor had the man mentioned it, Joni felt a little more at ease. "When would you have time to cut my hair again?"

The short man smiled, turning the stove off. "Next week? How's your schedule?"

"Well, I can almost make it at any time, I'm mostly staying at home and studying."

"Okay. Monday at ten am? We could redo those highlights then?"

"Sounds great." Joni agreed and took a seat in front of the table. Misha sat next to him and Ivo poured all of them a glass of red wine.

"Is this some special occasion?" Misha couldn't help but ask a little suspiciously, noticing how nicely the table had been set, candles and all.

"Well," Ivo started and glanced at Jami who smiled back at him while serving everyone the tortilla bread. "Jami and I talked about it and we agreed that we both want to move in together." Ivo grinned and Misha, who had just tasted his wine, almost choked on it. Ivo saying this was almost as crazy as... as... He tried to think, well it was just crazy! "Move in? But... Isn't this kind of soon?" He asked. Hadn't they just met?

"When it feels right, it feels right," Ivo nodded, taking Jami's hand in his and gazing at him adoringly. Misha glanced at Joni to see his reaction, but the young man simply smiled at the two.

"Aww, this is so cute, I should start a dating agency! Dima met Linda because I introduced them and I asked Jami to go out with you!" Joni chuckled.

"Yes, and we are forever grateful to you for that," Jami grinned.

Misha didn't know how to react, instead, he started collecting food items on his plate, and on his tortilla trying to process this weird information.

"I thought that Jami could move here, we could live together all four of us! Wouldn't that be fun?" Ivo then dropped the other bomb. Jami glanced at Ivo but didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled slightly and sipped his wine. "Joni, you're here so much anyway, I know Misha would want you here too permanently."

Misha frowned, Ivo meddled in way too much! Of course, he wanted to live with Joni, but this was a thing that he wanted to discuss with Joni alone! Not harassed by Ivo and his partner.

"Hey, I think we should let them discuss this on their own," Jami said, clearly seeing the discomfort on Misha's face. He smiled then."Besides nothing permanent is settled yet, only that I want to live with Ivo and he with me."

"Well, I am happy for you," Joni grinned looking at Ivo, pleased to see the older man so happy. Ivo looked back at him and they shared a knowing smile, Joni would have liked to say; see I told you there will be someone important, but he didn't need to say it out loud. As for living there, all four of them, Joni wasn't sure. 

He wanted to find independence again, and restart his adult life but would this be the answer? From the looks of Misha, he didn't seem so thrilled, so it made him hesitant as well.

Later that night, they lay in bed together. Joni looked at Misha who stared at the ceiling in deep thought, from downstairs they suddenly heard Jami's scream which turned into laughter, then Ivo's voice, and then...

"Okay, I can't do this, I can't live with them!" Misha groaned and sat up. He ran his hands through his hair and released another groan when the suspicious noises from downstairs continued. Most of all it bothered him because of Joni, Joni didn't need to hear Ivo and Jami having sex and he preferred not to hear it either."I'll put on some music, maybe that gives them the clue!" He thought and stood up going through his CDs. 

Joni sat up as well watching him. Again he could hear Jami's scream like a giggle and later added with a scolding voice: "Ivo! Shh..." and then Ivo said something, then there was a moment of silence, until again."Ivo!" And laughter. Joni suddenly felt amused as well, Misha however was huffing to himself and wondering if he had earplugs for them both. Finally, he placed some classical music into the player and muttered again about the earplugs which he tried to find next.

"Misha," Joni called."Come back to bed." He said and when the blond still seemed busy trying to find the earplugs, Joni sighed, undressed his shirt, and threw it at him. It finally made Misha turn. "Come to bed," Joni smiled seductively and reached his hand to them. "They are in love and they have fun... As I remember, we are in love too and we should be able to have fun as well."

Misha looked at Joni's bare chest and swallowed, he moved slowly towards the bed and stood before it looking into Joni's eyes who continued to smile encouragingly and so Misha threw his shirt away as well. They may have progressed, but this still felt new, Joni excited him and yet he still feared that he would make the wrong move, the wrong touch too soon, and... 

He sat beside the brunet who leaned closer to kiss him tenderly and moved on his lap, straddling his thighs. "As much as I love and adore Ivo, I can't see us living here either", Joni whispered."You would lose your nerve," he grinned. 

Misha kissed his lips once more, his hand caressing Joni's face, slowly moving down on his neck, further to his chest towards his stomach, where it stopped to gently play with the silver jewel that pierced Joni's navel, it fascinated him... It suited Joni so well.

"Yeah," He simply whispered moaning slightly when Joni moved closer, making his blood rush down. Joni licked his lips, kissed Misha again, and moaned. Slowly he took Misha's hand, closed his eyes, and guided his hand down to touch him through his pants.

Misha felt surprised and delighted at the same time, he could feel Joni being half hard and... This was another step forward. He touched Joni more boldly, gently rubbing him with his hand, causing a sweet moan to escape the brunet's lips. He hardened under his touch and it made Misha feel even more aroused."Can I bring my hand under your clothes?" Misha asked with a low whisper. Joni's eyes opened partly, his cheeks were red and there was a small nod.

"I could undress," Joni whispered almost shyly and Misha couldn't help but smile.

"If you are sure?" Misha asked and Joni nodded. He got up slowly, his cheeks were still red and there was that shy look in his eyes. He held his gaze down as he slowly slipped his sweatpants and underwear down, Misha held his breath gazing at his lover's naked form. He had longed for this moment, to see him like this."You're beautiful," Misha whispered, kissing Joni's belly and helping him back on the bed.

Joni released a small snigger and bit his lip. Misha's gaze was so intense, slowly he laid down on the bed and allowed Misha's gentle caress over his body, slow hands moving lower. Misha brought his hand gently to Joni's erection, feeling the hot, velvety skin, squeezing his hand softly around the hard flesh and keeping his gaze on Joni's face. "Is this okay?"

"Y-yeah," Joni panted and licked his lips. He still felt shy but he wanted this. Misha spat on his other hand and brought it down to rub the moistness on his lover's erection. With another sweet moan, Misha grinned, this was so arousing... he felt so thrilled and horny... 

Misha continued to stroke the younger man's length, gazing down at his cock, it looked so tempting and he would have wanted so badly to taste it... lick it and... The pubic hair was trimmed neatly which made him think that maybe Joni had planned this move.

 Misha laid down on his stomach next to Joni, one hand playing with his balls, while the other continued to stroke the length. He kissed Joni's stomach, and gazed up at him, clearly the brunet was enjoying himself which made Misha feel more encouraged.

He thought about what Joni had said at one of the sessions with Pauliina, about wanting to try topping. Misha still wasn't sure if he was completely comfortable with the thought, but for him, it was a huge step to think about it and not find it completely impossible.

 Joni wasn't on the small size, a little above average Misha estimated, the organ felt hot under his touch, beautiful, maybe it could be interesting? Maybe it would teach him to be a better top if he knew how it felt for the other. – Not that he wasn't a good lover, to begin with, – he thought to himself. But if it was what Joni wanted to try, and he could be the one to offer this, yet another new experience for him and even for himself... Perhaps he would even enjoy it?  – A small voice suggested in his mind, but for now, Misha allowed the thought to pass as quickly as it had emerged. They had time. Joni hadn't brought the subject up after the therapy session, probably sensing his doubts about it, and allowed him to take the time needed to consider if it was an option.

He continued to kiss down from Joni's navel, stopping on his hips, another lookup, Joni's eyes were half open and looking back at him. "I want to taste you, can I?" Misha asked and Joni licked his lips, giving him a silent nod. Misha smiled, moved down, and kissed the tip of Joni's cock, licking the salty precum. He thought Joni tasted delicious, Misha moaned quietly before taking more of Joni's length in his mouth.

Joni gasped, the pleasure of it got him by surprise, Misha had a talented mouth and somehow the blond managed to get him into the state of mind where the past was forgotten and fear left behind. "Nnh... Misha... God...ah..." His hand reached to the blond hair of his lover, softly moving his fingers through them. His head turned to the side and his toes twitched.

The taller man grinned around the organ, doubling his efforts. God? Yes, Joni could call him god any time. This time Misha only concentrated on Joni's cock and his balls, leaving his anal area untouched, knowing Joni might not be ready and it would spoil the mood. He only wanted him to feel good now.

"Misha... I'm...ah... c-close..." Joni panted and Misha continued to do what he had been doing, his other hand stroking Joni's stomach. And finally, there was that quiet, delicious cry of pleasure as the organ in his mouth began to shoot out the thick, salty cum, Misha swallowed it down and licked Joni clean. The younger man trembled slightly and Misha smiled, kissed his stomach and his chest, then his cheek.

"You taste good," Misha complimented him and Joni released a small exhausted snigger.

"Felt really good," Joni whispered. "Amazing."

"I'm glad," Misha said and planted another kiss on Joni's forehead.

"Would you like me to, um... suck you off?" Joni asked quietly, almost shyly and Misha smiled.

"I think that it can wait for another time, this was your time and now I just want you to stay there relaxed," Misha grinned. "I'll be right back, just going to take a shower," he winked and gave another quick kiss on Joni's cheek before getting up. Misha walked towards the bedroom door, supporting still a rather painful hard-on that he planned to take care of in private. This was a good step, the rest could wait till other times.

The younger man gazed after Misha with a lazy smile on his lips, which soon turned into a grin thinking what had just happened. He pulled the cover on and smiled in the darkness, six months ago he couldn't have believed that he could ever feel this happy again. Life felt good and would only keep on getting better from now on, which Joni felt certain of. 

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