[That vulnerability was a gift itself, just as precious as the tarts. Those arms came around him and Caleb tightened his hold around his lover. Another kiss to his cheek even as the apron fell away.]
Good.
[Then kissing it would be. He found those lips and kissed him, gentle and achingly tender. He followed it up with another. Then another.]
Every time I think it is not possible for me to love you more than I already do, I am proven wrong. This is... the sweetest thing that anyone has done for me.
[A pause and he added, amusement creeping into his voice.] And you are adorable, smudged and disheveled. I want to eat you up as much as the tarts.
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Date: 2024-01-07 04:34 am (UTC)Good.
[Then kissing it would be. He found those lips and kissed him, gentle and achingly tender. He followed it up with another. Then another.]
Every time I think it is not possible for me to love you more than I already do, I am proven wrong. This is... the sweetest thing that anyone has done for me.
[A pause and he added, amusement creeping into his voice.] And you are adorable, smudged and disheveled. I want to eat you up as much as the tarts.