It happened their first year together. Matt didn’t remember the position they’d used that gave Vic the unnerving ability to just disappear, but it was probably written down in one of Vic’s small little journals somewhere, or noted in the margins of his Kama Sutra book. Matt remembered holding his lover against him as he moved deep in Vic with a heated urgency that lingered long after they both got off and fell asleep, limbs wrapped around each other. Even that early in their relationship, Matt clung to every moment they had together, sure if he could hold Vic tight enough, he’d keep the man safe. If only he could hold him forever.
The next morning Vic stumbled into the kitchen, his usual morning grumpy bear self. As Matt tried to kiss his cheek, he disappeared.
Thinking his lover had j
