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behind him and patted Ryan’s hand affectionately. “If you want, you can set the table. The plates are in the cabinets to the left, and the silverware is in the drawer beside the sink.”
    “Okay.” Ryan reluctantly pulled away from Blake and started setting the kitchen table. As both men worked together, they talked about their days, the atmosphere remaining cheerful and upbeat.
    Before long, Blake had a big pot of chicken spaghetti finished, and they were sitting at the kitchen table with a heaping helping on each of their plates. They ate the delicious meal with gusto, and they frequently touched as they talked, laughed, and enjoyed their meal together.
    After finishing they started gathering the dishes together and cleaning up. Ryan grabbed the salt and pepper shakers off of the table and walked over to Blake, standing at the sink rinsing off one of the plates to put in the open dishwasher beside him. He set the shakers down, reached up, and slid his fingers through Blake’s soft black hair. “I noticed you haven’t decorated your tree yet,” he stated as his fingers traveled from Blake’s silky hair down his back and began to rub gently in between his shoulders. Blake seemed to melt under Ryan’s loving touch; he shut the water off, grabbed a hand towel and looked at Ryan’s questioning face. “I just bought it today. I wasn’t going to get one this year, since I’ve been busy and it’s just me, but the thought of you being here without one just felt wrong. I really wasn’t in the Christmas mood until I met you.”
    Ryan beamed up at this gorgeous man who had come to mean so much to him in such a short time. He stood on his tiptoes to bring their lips together in a soft kiss. Blake groaned, and practically lifted Ryan off of his feet as he wrapped his arms around the smaller man, pulling him close. As the kiss deepened with lips and tongues exploring one another, they held onto each other tightly as if afraid to let each other go. Ryan whimpered as he wrapped his legs around the larger man’s waist and rubbed his hardening cock suggestively against him. He felt more than heard Blake moan against his mouth, felt Blake’s strong hands caress his ass as he lifted him up, and they started rubbing their cocks together in a slow arousing motion.
    God, Blake’s body felt so good against him as they continued to suck on each other’s tongues suggestively, and Ryan felt Blake sit him on the counter. This new position allowed even more friction between their bodies as Ryan gently pulled Blake’s head back, disengaging their mouths so he could lick and suck on his neck.
    Blake moaned as he felt Ryan kiss and nibble his neck. Ryan was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen, and he couldn’t believe that this special man seemed to be just as attached to him too. He felt Ryan slide his hands down his back and cup each ass cheek and squeeze, bringing their cocks even closer together. He started to pant as he felt a fine sheen of sweat break out on his forehead. He wanted this man more than he’d wanted anything in his life. He knew that it was probably too soon for them to be doing this, but he couldn’t seem to get the willpower to stop it once it started.
    “Baby, you’re killing me,” he mumbled as he began untucking Ryan’s shirt from of those tight jeans. He needed to feel Ryan’s skin on his hands, and so he rubbed his hands up Ryan’s back, up under his shirt. God, his skin was as soft as it looked. Ryan mumbled something incoherent as he once again attached his mouth between Blake’s shoulder and neck and began to suck in earnest.
    “If we keep this up, we’ll need to get horizontal. I don’t want to make love to you the first time on the kitchen counter,” Blake panted, as Ryan continued his onslaught on his neck. His prick had never felt so hard in his life. Between Ryan’s attention on his neck, his soft roaming hands and that hard cock rubbing again him, he felt like he was going to explode