Loved knowing everything about him.
“Come all over me. I need it.” I grabbed his cock and used the precum spilling out of him to tease him. With the way I was thumping him against the wall, I was sure the drywall would give out soon. My toes curled. I wasn’t very coordinated, but my dick must’ve been doing a good job because his thighs clamped around me while his hole strangled my cock. Tyler yelled ashis hot cum spurted against my abs. He scooped some up and shoved his fingers between my lips.
My eyes slammed shut as the flavor of his orgasm rolled over my taste buds. I shuddered, burying myself deep inside his tight heat, and whimpered as I filled the condom. Kiss after kiss against his throat wasn’t enough to convey how fucking much I loved him.
My legs were shaking when he lowered his feet to the floor, and my body was hot from the exercise. His smile was worth every second of the sore muscles I would have tomorrow.
“Shit, Eddie, what was that for?”
“My Christmas present. It isn’t every day a guy gets a corpse for Christmas. It was exactly what I wanted.”
His eyes widened. “That isn’t your present!”
“It is. You said you were going to get me a present and that’s what you came home with.” I fought down a grin.
“No!” He grabbed a bag off the floor. “This is your present!” He shoved it in my face.
“No, let’s do this right.”
Tyler laughed as I dragged him naked into the living room and sat down on the floor near the glowing tree. The decorative glass stars were long gone. He’d said they were too dangerous, and after Andrews, I couldn’t exactly call him a liar. I didn’t even care that the wood was chilly on my bare ass. He settled cross-legged on the floor in front of me.
“I went all the way to California and never felt as free as I do now. Two thousand miles couldn’t do that. I don’t think an entire world could’ve done it. But you did. Thank you.”
Tyler stared at the tree, his left cheek pink. “I’m just glad you don’t hate me.”
“Never.” I shoved his present at him, and he took it with a shy smile.
He tossed his bag at me. Inside was a small box wrapped in shiny blue paper. I took it out.
“At the same time?” I asked.
“Sure.”
We attacked the paper. Once I flipped the lid off the box, I chuckled at the bronze watch inside. It wasn’t a brand name, but it was nice, and I happily took it out and slipped it on my wrist.
Tyler flashed me the watch I’d gotten him that was still in the box.
“You’re gonna be busy. It’s so you always remember to make time for us.” Embarrassment swamped me. “I hope you like it.”
“Watches are usually graduation gifts in my family. Maybe you should’ve waited.” He tried to hand the watch I’d bought him to me, but I firmly pushed it back.
“No, this was perfect. Great minds think alike.”
“So do slow ones.”
“Ha!” I hopped to my feet. “I’m going to get us some—” My shoulder rattled the tree and a handful of bulbs scattered to the floor. I felt pretty proud of myself for buying the shatterproof ones.
Tyler grinned and jumped up to help me put things right. “You’re lucky the glass penis decorations didn’t fall.”
“Candy canes! Oh hell.” I groaned. “I made sure they were attached really well. Sorry. This will probably always happen, you know?” I gestured at the mess.
He popped a kiss on my lips. “I love you just the way you are.”
“Same.”
I leaned in to claim a more thorough lip-lock and knocked one of the candy cane ornaments—not penises—to the floor. It skittered across the wood before shattering on a coffee table leg.
He pecked a kiss on my cheek.
