“Tell me something,” he whispered against Micah’s mouth.
“Hm?”
“How is it possible you haven’t found your true love yet?” He softly kissed Micah on the chin then down his throat. “Every man who crosses your path should be vying for your love and attention.”
“And yours.” Micah touched his face and gently stroked his cheek. “You’re an amazing man, Mark Stein,” he whispered. “Jeff is truly a fool for letting you slip away. If you weremysoulmate, I’d shout it loud and proud for all the world to hear.” He kissed him softly and smiled against his lips. “Heck, I’d do it anyway just having you as a friend.”
Mark kissed him. “Friendwith benefits.”
“Fantastic benefits,” Micah concurred.
Mark let out a long breath and moaned quietly. “We should be able to pick out our own soulmates. You and I…we would be perfect for one another.”
“I agree.” Micah kissed him again. “Life doesn’t seem to play fair, does it?”
“Not at all.”
Caressing the younger man’s warm, willing body, Micah nuzzled his ear. “Would you…maybe…want to spend Christmas with me?” He drew back and stroked Mark’s cheek. “Unless you have a prior engagement…or just don’t want to. No pressure.”
Mark’s smile brightened. “Are you telling me you want another date with me?”
Looking thoughtful, Micah shrugged, an amused gleam in his eye. “It isn’t a date, per se. Just a friendly invite for you to spend the holidays with my friends and I. They were the ones who set us up, so you know you’ll be welcome.”
“I must admit, it sounds much more pleasant than my usual holiday plans.”
“And what are they?”
“Christmas with my family.” Mark laughed low. “Most of whom detest mylifestyle.So, you can imagine how enjoyable it is for me.”
Micah kissed his chest. “So, this year, spend Christmas with me. And I guarantee, you won’t be judged for yourgayness.”He laughed lightly and kissed his mouth. “In fact, you might even be praised for it.” His hand slipped down between Mark’s thighs and rubbed hislarge,stiff member. “I know for a fact,Iwill be praising you for it.” Handling his thick shaft, Micah grinned against his mouth. “In fact, something tells me I’ll be shoutinghalleluiahat the top of my lungs.”
Mark laughed and shivered, his flesh hardening against Micah’s palm. “Sounds too good to pass up,” he moaned and cupped Micah’s face, pressing a kiss to his lips. “Can I think about it?”
“Of course.” Micah urged him into a stronger kiss. “And in the meantime, while you’reponderingthe idea, we can…” He gently pushed his aroused body to Mark’s own. “…explore ourbenefits.”
