Who Needs a Dream? Who Needs Ambition?

Lex collapsed beside Anatoly on the bed and for the longest time, could only hold him tightly as he took deep breaths, coming down from one of the best highs he'd ever experienced. Soon, one hand found it's way into Anatoly's curls, the other stroked the skin of his stomach. He kept stroking and just touching gently until he joined Anatoly in sleep.

That...was unlike any thing Lex had ever experienced and he was so very thankful he could share it with a man...he loved so very much.