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Charlie burts out laughing when Callan called him a greeting card. “Here I am trying to sound romantic and you call me a greeting card,” he shook his head, a grin on his face as he took everything in. “I guess I should just stick to what I know and not try imitate Rom Com’s huh?” His words were cut short as he took in the feeling of Callan’s lips on his neck. “Fuck..” he let out a low moan. “Confident indeed..” he smirked as he gave Callan’s ass a squeeze. “Lets take you shopping..on me” he smirked as he pulled back. As good as Callan’s lips felt on his neck he wanted more. “It’d be a shame to cover a nice ass like yours with swimming trunks..” he smiled softly at Callan, fingers nestling his chin, before he leaned in and kissed his lips. It had been months since he felt them and damn it all if it wasn’t sweet.
“Well, I’m probably gonna think you’re cute either way,” Callan replied with a smile. He bit his lip when he felt Charlie’s hand on his ass, pulling back to look at him again. “Man, you really wanna see me in a speedo, huh?” he asked when Charlie said it was on him. Callan took it as a compliment. He knew he didn’t have the greatest body. He was kind of on the skinny side and definitely shorter than Charlie. Still, he could accept a compliment. “Thank you,” he murmured, smiling at Charlie before he kissed him back. It was gentle and sweet at first, and although he was just fine with taking it slow, he figured he’d let Charlie set whichever pace he wanted. “But for the record, I can buy my own scandalously revealing swimwear,” he teased when he pulled back.













