Gabriel was so perfect. Within a single month he had entrenched himself into the rhythm of Paul's life so firmly that it would leave a gaping hole should he ever be removed. He occupied Paul's mind constantly, the very sight of him settled Paul's nerves like nothing else, his body loosened the moment he walked through the door because he knew Gabriel was there waiting.<br/><br/>He was perfect. He was precious. Paul loved him.<br/><br/>Paul's hand slipped between Gabriel's open robe to settle high on his naked thigh. He considered feeding the boy his cock next as he plundered his mouth, a nice little treat at the end of a good meal, but then Gabriel's phone began to ring.<br/><br/>Paul pulled back, barely withholding a sigh. He couldnt be too annoyed, he was a slave to his own phone when it came to work and Gabriel never complained about it (he never complained about anything). He was in no position to deny the boy the same courtesy.<br/><br/>"Go on," he said, though he kept his hand on Gabriel's thigh, his thumb rubbing circles into the skin.