Wedding Prep...
Finn smiled wide, happily returning Preston’s little kiss. He looped his arm around his fiancé’s waist, leaning against him. “Ooh, I can’t wait for tonight then,” he chuckled, his eyes glimmering mischievously. “Show me all the cakes, Pressy.”
Preston smiled as Finn leaned against him no longer surprised how good it felt just to have the boy cuddle him even though sex wasn’t in the immediate books. Preston rolled his eyes. “Try the flavors first. I’m not going to tell you the flavors you’ll just tell me what you do and don’t like.” Preston wasn’t a huge fan of cake so he was going to leave the cake flavor to Finn. He smiled and picked up the first cup that contained just a bites worth of a cake. This one was lemon with a raspberry frosting. He picked up the piece and held it out to Finn’s lips completely ignoring the little tasting fork. They had work to do that didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy the work a bit.









