Page 74 of Candy Hearts

William delicately wrapped Benji’s thong around the base of both of their cocks, like a loose band, binding them together.

“That’s pretty,” William said, sounding gut-punched.

“Yeah.” Benji spat down onto their cocks, the saliva painting the heads.

“Yes, sweetheart.” William spread the wetness over them, helped along by Benji’s pre-come.

A few quick tugs, and Benji busted all over William’s hand. Benji smothered his cries, his love words, into William’s mouth.

William lifted a come-soaked thumb to Benji’s bottom lip, smearing Benji’s own spunk on his mouth. Benji gulped in a gasping breath and kissed William, sharing the come between them.

William gripped his own prick, using Benji’s jizz as lube, and shattered as soon as Benji trailed a finger into the hollow of William’s armpit.

Benji laughed. That armpit worked like a trigger. It was amazing.

Then William was laughing too, and they were whispering endearments between them.

Finally, once the trip hammer of their hearts had slowed, William pulled back and said, “Little disasters and huge explosions.”

“That’s us, huh?”

“Yeah. I love it. Love you.” He peppered Benji’s face with kisses. “Love you, love you, love you.”

Neither of them could stop shaking, their legs were covered in mud, and Benji’s thong was probably wrecked for good, which sucked because he’d planned to take a picture in it for his ten thousand Instagram followers.

Benji hugged William and let out a deep, happy sigh. He had never felt so at home. At home with himself, at home with another person.

“I love you too. Happy Valentine’s Day,” Benji whispered into the sweaty join of William’s neck and shoulder.

“In two days.”

“Happy Early Valentine’s Day,” Benji corrected. “This house is going to be overrun by troublemakers tomorrow. I wanted to get the romance in now.”

“Well, I have a bubble bath upstairs with your name on it. Happy Early Valentine’s Day.”

“Make sure to pull the recycling inside. I don’t want raccoons to interrupt us again.” It was a fairly common occurrence.

“I will. Go on. I’ll meet you in our room.”

Our room.Benji loved that. Their room. Their love. Their life together.

Benji pressed a gentle, slow kiss to William’s lips. Then he slipped William some tongue. At last, Benji whispered, “You’re the best valentine ever.”