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>be me, gay man in December
>browsing dating app, see some twink
>profile mentions he likes baking
>message him because I like baking too
>he messages back and we talk about baking for like an hour, exchanging pictures of stuff we've made
>it turns out that we're both bottoms so no sex I guess but he's really cool so I invite him over to my house to bake stuff
>make like half a dozen different kinds of cookies to give to all our friends and families as Christmas presents
>telling stories and laughing and joking as we work together in the kitchen
>he has a really cute laugh
>as we finish I notice it's snowing outside
>for some reason makes me really nostalgic and I want to go watch it fall
>ask him if he wants to go for a walk about he says yes
>hold hands with him as we walk down the empty city streets at night
>it's beautiful, watching the flakes glittering as they drift down to the ground in the moonlight
>I can see in his eyes the same wonder and excitement that I'm feeling
>it feels like we're kids again
>sit down on a park bench to rest
>we're both kinda cold so we huddle together for warmth
>we exchange a glance
>he looks so adorable with flecks of snow in his fluffy hair
>all I could hear in the silence of the night was his breathing and mine
>then, all of a sudden, like we both had the same idea at the same time, we kissed
>it's soft, tender, and slow
>I can feel his gloved hand gently squeezing mine
>I look into his eyes and ask him if he wants to go back home, and he nods.
>we get back to the warmth of my apartment
>he's blushing, and I can feel my cheeks flush in kind
>we go to my bedroom and start kissing again
>we unbutton each others' shirts and hold each other close, dispelling the last of the winter chill
>take off our pants and underwear
>press ourselves together
>his member is almost hot to the touch from the blood coursing under his tender skin
>it's like I can feel his life being pumped through him by his heart
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>we rub up against each other, desperate to take in as much of that feeling as possible
>like we want each other more than we've ever wanted anything in our lives
>I can hear his breathing quicken, and I wrap his hand tightly in mine, to steady us in the waves of sensation
>we kiss as our bodies climax
>I've never felt so close to anyone before as I did in that moment
>collapse onto the bed, and lie next to each other as we catch our breath
>before I realize it, we've fallen asleep next to each other
>my alarm clock wakes us up the next morning and I apologize profusely for how loud it is
>he says it's ok, he needs to go to work anyways
>we make a nice omelet together for breakfast and kiss each other before we walk out the door
>text each other back and forth over the next few days
>Christmas comes and we got each other presents
>I got him a grooming brush for the cat he told me he has, he got me a warm woolen hat that I've worn like every day since.
>everyone I know really liked the cookies we made
>we're both busy over the holiday between work and family, but now that it's January we've been able spend more time with each other
>going on dates, watching pirated movies on his laptop, shoveling out his grandma's driveway
>when we're apart I find myself looking forward to being together with him again
This is the closest I think I've ever felt to anyone before. I think I'm in love.
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>>14803041>>14803038 (OP)made my cock hard
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