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knew it wasn’t his place to say anything, so he nodded and kept silent.
    Ryan’s expression turned troubled as he released Blake’s hand and unfastened his seatbelt. He grabbed the discarded reindeer antlers on the seat between them, the jingling of the bells loud in the silent truck. “Well, I shouldn’t keep you any longer—”
    “No, wait! I’m sorry. Please don’t go just yet.” Blake reached out and put his hand on Ryan’s arm. Ryan stopped and faced Blake with hopeful eyes. “It’s not my business why you don’t have a phone, but it worries me that you can’t get a hold of anyone if you needed help in some way,” Blake explained as he let go of Ryan’s arm and reached up to trace his elf’s freckles on his cheek.
    “It’s just never really come up before. I’ve been saving for a car, and having a phone is a luxury I can do without until then. My friends always reach me at work, and Angela works with me, so it’s really never been an issue before,” Ryan stated as he leaned his face into Blake’s gentle caress. Not having a phone could be a pain in the ass sometimes, but not having a car was worse, so he willingly made that sacrifice.
    “I understand.”
    Ryan raised one eyebrow slightly.
    “No, I really do. I would rather have transportation too. I’ll worry about you, but that’s my nature. We’ll just work around it.” Blake grinned sheepishly and tried to shrug his shoulders, trying to convey nonchalance instead of the frustration he really felt about the situation. Evidentially it worked, because the sparkle once again returned to those handsome green eyes.
    “Can I walk you to your door? I want to make sure you make it inside safely,” Blake asked as his fingers slid from Ryan’s cheek to behind his neck and he started rubbing the soft skin lightly. Ryan turned and lightly kissed his wrist.
    “You don’t have to; it’s just right across the way. I’ll be fine, and there’s no need for us both to be out in this freezing night air. You’re very sweet, but I’ll be okay.” Ryan said as he slid closer to Blake on the bucket seat of the truck.
    “What time do you get off of work tomorrow?” Blake asked as he himself edged closer to Ryan’s warm body.
    “Seven o’clock.” Ryan put his hand on the side of Blake’s face and pulled his mouth down to his.
    As their lips touched, Blake wrapped his arms around Ryan, holding him in a light embrace. Blake couldn’t believe how supple Ryan’s lips were as they gently kissed each other several times softly. When Blake slid his tongue out and traced those delectable lips with it, Ryan opened his mouth, and they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues. Ryan tasted like the peppermint candy he had eaten right after dinner. He was delicious and Blake quickly found himself becoming addicted to tasting this adorable man that was nestled so perfectly in his arms.
    As they continued to kiss, and their tongues slid around and explored one another, it became more passionate, and Blake heard a moan, although he couldn’t decipher whose. Ryan’s hands slowly ran up and down Blake’s chest and then around his shoulders, returning Blake’s embrace.
    Blake reluctantly pulled away and lightly pressed his forehead against Ryan’s, trying to get his breathing back to normal and calm down his dick, which was determined to break through the zipper of his pants. As he glanced down into Ryan’s lap, he noticed that he was having the same effect on him. Seeing the outline of Ryan’s cock pressed against his jeans intensified Blake’s desire that much more. He fought the urge to pull Ryan into his lap and rub against him, but Blake wanted more than some stolen kisses and some intense groping from this precious man he held in his arms. Ryan deserved better, and Blake wanted to cherish him, not just treat him like a quick lay.
    Blake slid his hands up to the back of Ryan’s head and softly kissed his lips again, before he slowly pulled