“Okay... so what if I promise you we can go out to eat at any restaurant you want to tomorrow. As long as I get to be in your arms for a bath and dinner tonight.” Yutie’s hands gripped his hips firmly, and he rolled, pulling Caelus on top of him. “Anywhere I want?” Caelus nodded as he ground down against Yutie. He smirked when Yutie had to close his eyes and take a deep breath before continuing. “And I will pay the bill, not you?” Caelus considered for a moment. Saying yes here could be dangerous... but if it means I don't have to share him with anyone at all tonight... Caelus nodded, rolling his hips and biting his lip as their cocks slid across each other. “I want you to say it.” “I promise that if we order pizza tonight, and stay in, and snuggle, and cuddle, and watch cheap and terrible romance flicks, then tomorrow night you can take me anywhere you want for dinner, and I will let you foot the bill entirely.” Yutie pulled him down for a kiss. “You have yourself a deal.”
A Week in Your Arms
#Yutie #Caelus
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