Chapter 48

He knew enough to go slow—veryslow—at the start. I’m pretty damn sure he’d secretly watched enough gay porn to understand that. He was guided by my hissing and my hands on his thighs. When he’d slipped in completely, he leaned forward for a kiss. He had this look on his face, one of boyish wonderment. It made me smile so hard, I cried. Before he had a chance to misinterpret it as pain, I cupped his butt cheeks, holding him tight to me.

“I love you, Jeremy.” He searched my face, stroking my hair. Tears ran anew. “You make me so happy,” I cried, blubbering. Where is this coming from?This isn’t the time to get all emotional.

“Theodore!” He rained kisses over my face, ending at my lips. “I love you, too. I’m so happy we’re together.” Something dripped on my cheek; tears of his own were falling. We looked at each other wordlessly for a long moment, then giggled.

“Fuck me,” I whispered.