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Valentine's Day with his Boo

posting early

Will had woken Orlando on the holiest of days with a little loving followed by a picnic breakfast for them both in bed. Then, after showering and dressing, he'd thrown some clothes for the both of them into a case and told Orlando to dress warmly because he was being kidnapped and taken across the state line.

The drive was long, almost five hours once they finally found the place and pulled up in front of the cottage Will had rented for a few days. He wanted privacy, peace and quiet for them both. If they felt like it, there was skiing nearby, and the main inn had a dining room if they chose not to stay in to dine.

Will opens the door and shuffles Orli in out of the cold. He's pleased to see that the roses he'd asked for are on the kitchen table.

"Happy Valentine's day, baby," he grins, kicking the front door shut and pulling Orlando into his arms.

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Orlando lets himself be manhandled and grins to himself at the thought of the word. "Caveman strong!" he giggles.

Will grunts and nuzzles Orlando's neck. "Caveman love prince." He laughs then. "I mean you, as in 'my prince' and not the singer."

"I love you, too," Orlando says with a giggle. "More than anything."

"Even more than tea?" Will murmurs with a smile, closing his eyes as the heat of the water and the comfort of having his lover in his arms lull him.

"Much more than tea," Orlando assures him.

"Good," Will smiles. "Guy's gotta know where he rates."

Orlando rests his head on Will's shoulder. "I love you so much it hurts sometimes. Is that enough?"

"It'll do," Will says, kissing Orlando's temple. "It'll do just fine." His smile widens. "And you know I'm full of it. When you say that, it makes my heart ache, baby. Sometimes I still can't believe you love me."

"We have so much ahead of us," Orlando says. "We're going to get married, and build a cottage, and travel the world. We're going to put our pasts behind us and live every day for each other," he says. "I do love you."

Will touches his fingers to Orlando's chin and gently turns his face towards him. "You're like a dream to me, sweetheart," he whispers, his expression serious, "and every now and then it feels as if I'm waiting for someone to wake me up and tell me none of it's real."

Orlando kisses Will's mouth softly. "If it's a dream, then I pray neither of us ever wakes up. I love you, and I mean that with every bit of my heart and soul."

Orlando's declaration takes Will's breath away, and he smiles helplessly before seeking out another kiss. This one is longer as Will pours all the love he can into it.

Orlando turns as he kisses him, so that he's facing him, then he moves so he's straddling Will's hips. "Make love to me," he murmurs between nips at Will's lower lip.

The words draw a groan from Will, and he responds to the little bites with a smile and teasing kisses of his own. He reaches for the soap and continues kissing and tasting his lover's lips as he readies him.

"I love you," he whispers, guiding his cock into place. "I'll always love you, baby..." The words trail off to a heavy sigh as he gently pulls Orlando down onto him.

Orlando stays still on him, kissing him with his arms looped lightly over his shoulders. He kisses over his face, each little freckle noted and given attention, then back to his sweet mouth, kissing each lip before settling in for deep, slow movements.

Their lovemaking is slow and deliberate, and Will feels a strange sort of peace descending over him as he meets each of his lover's movements to drive his cock deeper. It's a stark contrast to the way his heart is racing and the hot sparks of lust shooting through him with every kiss. His hands are possessive as they hold onto his lover, his mouth greedy for more of the sweet kisses. He's never been more sure that this is where he's meant to be and that Orli is the man with whom he's meant to share his life.

Orlando throws his head back as the thrusts come faster, displaying his throat to his mate. The water is splashing over the sides of the tub, and neither man cares.

Will presses his mouth to Orlando's throat, breathing heavily against the slick skin as he climbs towards his release. His hand slides between their bodies to grip his lover's erection, stroking and squeezing, urging him on.

Orlando's breath comes in rough gasps, and his fingers claw deep into Will's broad shoulders. He groans and then cries out, exploding into Will's hand.

Will gasps when Orli comes, the sharp grip his lover has on him the perfect accent to the way his body clenches around his cock.

"Oh god...oh god, baby," Will breathes when the aching tension of his own climax is broken. His head falls back and he cries out as his body gives up everything it has to Orlando.

Orlando falls forward, nuzzling into Will's neck, kissing and licking the sweat there. "I love you," he whispers. "I need you, I want you, I love you so fucking much."

Will slips his fingers into Orli's hair to cradle his head. "Me, too, sweetheart," he murmurs, touching his lips to his lover's curls as he wraps his other other around him. "Always. I am always going to need you and love you. My beautiful Orli..."

Orlando surrenders to the embrace, cuddling in close to Will and listening to the pulse in his neck. "You are my heart, Will Porter."

"That means you can't live without me," Will smiles, his heart threatening to burst with love.

Orlando smiles against his skin. "Didn't you know that before now?"

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