Colin settled onto the couch beside Joshua and wrapped an arm around him. “Did you enjoy your birthday, pretty boy?”
Joshua shot Colin a look, grimacing at the pet name. “Pretty boy?” he said, brows still cocked in amused disbelief. “Me?”
“Well, you’re my pretty boy, whether you believe it or not!”
“At best I’m a quirky looking Jew, and yes. I had a great birthday, thanks to you.” He held up his arm, displaying the brand-new watch on his wrist. “With Hebrew numbers,” he said. “How the hell did you ever find it?”
“Searched Google under ‘great gifts to give your Jewish husband’,” Colin replied.
“This is the one that really humbles me,” Joshua said, reaching to caress an antique plaque which lay on their coffee table.
“The minute I saw it I knew it had to be yours,” Colin told him. He leaned forward with Joshua to peer at the decorative tile.
“I’m no Lion of Judah,” Joshua muttered, running his fingers over the outline of the lion.
“But you are, Josh,” Colin objected. “Your strength, your courage, is what got me through the worst times in my life.”
Joshua stared intently at the lion, then silently shook his head. “He’s the symbol for the Tribe of Judah,” Joshua murmured.
“What tribe is your family part of?” Colin asked.
Joshua leaned back, laughing. “I have no idea. Most tribal identities were lost a long time ago. Only a few religious tribes like the Levites have passed their tribal affiliation on.” He turned to Colin and shrugged. “You want me to be from the tribe of Judah?” He asked, with a quick grin.
“You are from the tribe of Judah as far as I’m concerned.” Colin huffed a sigh through his nose, his face quirked into a pensive frown.
“Oh,” Colin sighed again and turned to face Joshua on the couch. “I’m annoyed because I couldn’t get you what I really wanted to get you for your birthday.”
Colin lifted his eyebrows and smirked. “Blame COVID-19.”
“What did you want to get me?”
“I looked into buying us a trip to Israel.”
“Oh my god, Colin!” Joshua gasped out.
“I would have loved that,” Colin murmured. “Being with you there. Walking through all those Jewish landmarks. Seeing Israel.” He lifted his head and grinned at his husband. “I even planned for us to stay at a Kibbutz!” Then he lifted his eyebrows and shrugged again. “But no dice.”
“Most of them are just tourist traps now,” Joshua observed.
“Not the ones I was looking at,” Colin told him. “They even put you to work. A real, working Israeli Kibbutz.”
“Thank you for the thought, my love,” Joshua said, then kissed Colin’s cheek. “But sharing my birthday here with you in our home is all the celebration I need.”
“Makes me sad that the guys can’t be here,” Colin said.
“I heard from all of them,” Joshua told him. “Trent sent me a porn video that he said reminded him of you.” He shot a glance at Colin. “Believe me. You don’t want to see it.”
Colin nodded and rolled his eyes. “I can imagine.”
“Yeah. It was bad,” Joshua replied, laughing.
Colin nodded, the frowned and took Joshua’s hand. “Do me a favor,” he said, then lifted Joshua’s hand to his lips and kissed it.
“Anything. You know that.”
“Don’t disparage yourself that way. You’re not a quirky looking Jew.” He half-turned to face Joshua and laid his hand on Joshua’s cheek. “I hate it when you do that because, Joshua, you are beautiful.”
Joshua blushed and tried to duck his head, but Colin would not allow it. “Those deep, dark eyes,” Colin said, his voice low and melodic. “That smile that would blind the sun in the sky. Those curls that I can’t get enough of ever.” He wound one of Joshua’s ringlets around his index finger and pressed their foreheads together. “You are beautiful, Josh.” He leaned back quickly. “Now just say ‘thank you’!”
Joshua breathed out a laugh and blushed. “Thank you,” he whispered, unable to meet Colin’s eyes.
“You’re everything to me,” Colin murmured.
“You’re going to make me cry.”
Colin grinned and shrugged. “Go ahead!”
“Don’t want to be ‘wimpy Josh’ on my birthday,” Joshua said, then captured Colin’s lips in a slow, intimate kiss, his tongue caressing Colin’s in a moist, seductive caress.
“Mm,” Colin moaned softly. “Now that’s more like it.” He leaned back and took a quick breath. “Oh! Almost forgot to tell you. I sent your mom a dozen roses today.”
“Why? It’s not her birthday.”
“I thanked her for giving me the most wonderful man in the world to be my husband,” Colin replied.
Joshua stared at him, his mouth open in amazement. “You are the most – the most…,”
“Yeeesss?” Colin drawled out, grinning.
For a moment Joshua said nothing, then he drew Colin close and kissed him again. “You’re my everything too,” he whispered. “Thank you, my sweet Irish love. This is the best birthday I’ve ever had.”
“Your presents weren’t that good,” Colin teased.
“Nothing to do with the presents. It’s the best birthday I’ve ever had because I’m spending it with you.”
“Well, it’s not over yet. How do you want to spend the rest of it?”
Joshua smiled and his arms tightened around Colin’s neck. “How indeed.” He kissed Colin again, sliding his fingers through Colin’s thick, sandy waves. “Do I have to draw you a picture?”
Colin stood, drawing Joshua to his feet along with him. “Come with me, Lion of Judah,” he murmured. “I’m no lion trainer, but I have an idea about how to tame you that I think you might enjoy.”
“Of that I have absolutely no doubt,” Joshua replied laughing.
“Happy Birthday, my beautiful love.”
“Thank you, my beloved husband. You make every day happy.”