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apart. Ryan looked adorable. His lips were swollen from their kisses, his freckled cheeks had a very attractive flush to them, and his hair was sticking up even more than before. But it was those eyes that had him captivated. They were practically dilated with desire. “Oh baby, you’re killing me,” Blake managed to moan as he leaned over and took Ryan’s lips again in a quick, hard kiss. Then he pulled away, grabbed Ryan’s hands from around his neck, and held each one to his lips and kissed them softly.
    “You better go. I don’t want you to, but if you don’t leave, we might do something that we both regret, and I don’t want that. I know that there’s something growing between us, and I want to explore that some more before we go any further tonight.,” he said as he clutched Ryan’s hands in his and rubbed his thumbs lightly across the top of Ryan’s hands, hoping that he wasn’t making a complete ass of himself by assuming that the endearing man before him would feel the same way.
    When he looked up again and he saw the understanding smile that was on Ryan’s face, he breathed a sigh of relief.
    “You’re right.”
    “Can I pick you up after work? We could go to my house for dinner. I don’t cook much, but I can make a mean chicken spaghetti if I do say so myself. We could sit by the fire, watch a movie--whatever you want, just as long as you come over.” Blake kissed each of Ryan’s hands again.
    “Are you kidding? I would love to come over. I don’t care what we do; just as long as we’re together, I’ll be happy.” Ryan beamed up at Blake. “Can you meet me in front of the store? Do you want me to bring anything?”
    “Of course I can. And just bring yourself, that will be enough,” Blake answered, relief flowing through him. Not only did his elf understand why they had to stop, but he’d agreed to another date tomorrow night as well! This was definitely his lucky day.
    “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow night at seven.” Ryan gave him a quick kiss, and was out of the truck before Blake could stop him. Ryan walked quickly down the sidewalk to the door of his apartment, unlocked the door, and blew a kiss to Blake before he disappeared behind the closed door. Blake sat for a moment before he restarted the truck and drove off with a light heart and a huge smile on his face.
     
     
     
    7
     
    All day long, Ryan remained in a great mood. The anticipation of seeing Blake again made his heart sing with joy. Even the hustle and bustle of working with disgruntled holiday shoppers didn’t bother him. He felt like he was floating on a wave of happiness, and Blake was his ocean.
    Last night had been a dream come true for Ryan. Remembering the easy conversation, the loving touches, and those passionate kisses made Ryan flush with pleasure.
    It seemed like eternity passed before seven o’clock arrived. Ryan clocked out, grabbed his duffle bag, and practically ran to the front door. His heart was beating rapidly within his chest from the anticipation of seeing Blake again.
    Ryan ran out the door and looked around the parking lot. He saw a familiar old pickup truck pull up to the curb and slow down a few feet from where he was standing. Through the windshield, he could see Blake’s welcoming smile, and that brought a smile to his own face; he waved and walked quickly to the side of the truck. He opened the passenger door, sat his duffle bag on the floor, and hopped in.
    Blake reached over, grabbed Ryan lightly by the back of the head, and gently coaxed him toward him. Ryan grinned just before their lips met in a sweet and welcoming kiss. As they began to pull away from one another, Ryan wrapped his arms around Blake’s neck and hugged him quickly before he sat back on his side of the truck and fastened his seatbelt.
    Blake reached over and grabbed Ryan’s hand.
    “Hi,” he said softly, rubbing his thumb lightly across the top of Ryan’s smaller hand. Ryan lightly squeezed Blake’s hand and