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"Fuck!" David exclaimed as he unpacked our suitcase.
"What’s wrong, love?"
"I left the extra blankets at home on the table," he said with anger still in his voice.
"Don't worry babe, I’ll keep you warm, besides what's better than body heat?" I said in a devilish tone.
He cracked a smile and went back to unpacking our things.
We had just come from my parents’ house informing them of our relationship. When we told them we were living together, my father nearly had a heart attack and my mom cried profusely. Even though I made my homosexuality known from the time I was 17, they thought it was just a phase.
"Andrew, kids go through these things all the time; not knowing where they belong or what they are. I know you will get through this and start liking girls.” I remember her saying when I first told her of my personal discovery. “Besides, the girl next door has a crush on you!"
My mom really believed that I would date girls very soon and my obsession with boys would cease and of course, it never did. Once I graduated high school, I met David, the love of my life, at a rock concert. A tall, well built Caucasian with beautiful blue eyes, long blond hair, seemingly pierced and tattooed everywhere. He's very straight acting, hates dance clubs, and loves rock and roll.
Since I'm straight acting and love rock as well, we seemed to hit it off immediately. We talked about Zeppelin, Floyd, and Anne Rice over sushi after the concert. Then, a couple of weeks later we talked about dating. Only a couple of months passed when we finally slept together. Because I was a virgin, I didn't know exactly what to do but him being the experienced one guided me through the whole night.
***
He lay on top of me, his white mixing with my coffee colored skin on the bed sheets. That beautiful cock piercing me with every thrust. Consumed with pleasure, I wrapped my legs around his waist engulfing his tongue with my mouth as he fucked me. He knew from that first moment I was his and his alone; I wouldn't be going anywhere.
***
Now a year later here we are going to my late grandfathers cabin in Wisconsin. Until now, I had never brought anyone here because I didn't have anyone to share it with. Now that David was my life partner, I decided that it was time to use it to spend some special time alone.
Lovingly, he caressed my baldhead running his hand down to the stubble on my chin. "Body heat is better than blankets sweetheart, however, I'm not sure how warm it will keep us in weather that's twenty degrees below zero." I melted as his blue eyes met my light browns.
"Oh David, I’m sure we'll be fine," as I grabbed his waist dropping my hands down to his ass.
Later that evening after I finished putting the food in the fridge, I walked behind him rubbing his shoulders while placing light pecks along his neck. He moaned as I left a mark below the heart tattoo on his throat. Afterwards, I turned him around to face me. As soon as our eyes met, I kissed him long and hard; his manhood rose as I pulled him closer. I put my arms under his sweater tickling his side with my fingertips. When he whispered dirty nothings in my ear, my nipples instantly responded.
To add to the spice, "Let's test the body heat theory shall we?"
I led him to the bedroom pushing him on the bed.
"I love it when you're rough," he said with a chuckle.
As I pulled the sweater over his head, I stared at his body; his tattoos were glistening with sweat, his pecs so hard they could cut glass.
