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12. grinning like a fool when they're awaiting their kiss. For Steele and East under the mistletoe
As soon as he’d walked into the rowdy house party, Steele had laid eyes on the man he knew he wanted to get attention from. He’d watched him from afar for a while, observing him interact with friends & enjoy the night.
Both a few drinks in & Steele feeling emboldened, he’d come up with a plan he hoped would work. He made his way over to an archway that led to the kitchen where everyone was going to get their drinks. He could see the blond heading that way now & made sure he’d be there ready to pounce. “Hey, what’s your name?”
Easton immediately looked annoyed as he glanced over at the man. He was tall with tattoos & striking blue eyes. “Clever pickup line. Not interested,” he snorted.
“It was a question, not a line,” Steele retorted. “Let me show you how it’s done. Hi, I’m Steele.”
“Hi, I’m still not interested,” Easton laughed, shaking his head. As much as he wanted to act unimpressed, he couldn’t help but feel a bit intrigued. He couldn’t help himself around a handsome bad boy. Instead of walking away, he leaned against frame & crossed his arms. “Try harder.”
Steele smirked, knowing he must be getting somewhere if the man hadn’t run off yet. “You’re cute & whatever your name is, now you have to kiss me.” He stepped closer.
The blond put a palm firmly on his chest. “I don’t have to do anything.”
“Then you shouldn’t have stood under the mistletoe with me,” Steele shrugged nonchalantly, motioning up. He had the biggest, cocky grin splashed across his face. He felt like he’d won this round.
Easton’s eyes slowly rose. “Fuck,” he breathed, suddenly feeling a little flustered. “But I don’t know you.”
“And?” When Steele moved in this time, there was no resistance. His face stopped just before their lips met, giving Easton another chance to get away.
Rather than reject him, the smaller man rose to his toes & kissed the stranger confidently. When he was finished, he pulled back with a huge smile & wiped his lips.
Steele had been left stunned, his heart racing.
“Easton.”
“What?”
“My name,” the blond chuckled. “It’s Easton. If you go get me a refill, I might consider giving you my number,” he teased, holding his empty cup up between them.
Without hesitation, Steele took it. “I hope that number comes with another kiss.”
“We’ll see…”
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‘Why does every costume have to be sexy? I don’t want to be sexy, I want to be the reason why the night is feared, muhahahahaha!' For Steele and East
They had been browsing the racks for what felt to Steele like hours. He was growing bored & would’ve much preferred his husband had just selected their costumes himself as they had every other year, especially since every one of his suggestions kept getting shot down
He perked up slightly when he came across one that he liked, imagining the small blond in it. Holding it up, he smirked, pointing at the ridiculously short blue shorts. “Sexy policeman. We already have a set of handcuffs you can carry around. I’ll let you arrest me & punish me after.”
Easton rolled his eyes with a loud sigh. “Sexy policeman. Sexy fireman. Almost naked go-go dancer. The answer is still no.”
“You’re no fun,” Steele grumbled, hanging it back up before turning to face his partner.
“Why does every costume have to be sexy? I don’t want to be sexy, I want to be the reason the night is feared. Muhahahahaha!” He grabbed a fake bloody knife & held it high in the air as he left out his loud & menacing laugh.
Steele watched his with a straight face, letting him finish before he finally let a smile break through. “Baby, you’re too adorable to be feared.”
“You don’t have a say. I’m going to be a murderer & you’re going to be my victim,” Easton told him firmly, tossing the knife to Steele then grabbing a bottle of fake blood. “Let’s go, murder victim.”
Steele couldn’t stop laughing but happily obeyed. “Yes, honey.”
Steele "How do you feel about Easton?" 😝
He shrugged nonchalantly, acting disinterested. “He’s alright I guess.” He kept a straight face for as long as he could before it split into a huge smile. “I love the guy more than anyone else on the planet. I’m not sure where I’d be without him but I know I wouldn’t be nearly as happy as he makes me. I also feel like he’s super fucking sexy & I thank the universe daily that he’s mine.”
Treasure Hunt: Steele & Easton
Following the July daily prompts from HERE.
A date night; it was exactly what they needed. As much as he always missed their children, Steele couldn’t help but smile when he pulled into their driveway after dropping them off with his father & stepfather.
Opening the door, he looked around & quickly grew confused. Usually Easton would be in the kitchen pulling out his secret snack stash or kicked back on the couch. “East?” he called out, dropping his keys & kicking off his shoes by the door.
The blond came bounding down the stairs beaming excitedly. He rose to his toes to plant a quick kiss on his husband’s lips before handing the man a piece of paper. On it was a hand drawn map of their house.
Steele took it & chuckled as he looked it over. “What is this?”
“What’s it looks like?” Easton shrugged, watching the man with a smile. He’d had this planned for so long now & was happy to see it through.
“It looks like a treasure map but it’s of our house.” Steele glanced over the top of the paper, quirking a brow curiously.
“Ding ding! Right on both parts. You’re so smart.” Again he gave him a quick kiss. “It’s for you. Follow it. You’ll find a clue for a task you must complete at each spot that I’ve marked. Figure it all out & you’ll get to the treasure.”
Steele considered this for a moment. “Is my treasure a night of whatever I want while you’re naked?”
Easton shrugged again, his arms behind his back. He did his best to act innocent & unaware, as if this hadn’t been his idea. “I guess you’ll only find out if you finish the treasure hunt.”
Not wasting anymore time, Steele proceeded to the first marking on the map. The first clue was taped to the laundry room door. He read it then frowned. “You want me to walk the dogs,” he concluded. “Is this a list of chores?”
“Nothing you can’t handle,” Easton laughed, darting up the stairs but stopping halfway. “Have fun!”
Never one to give up & wanting his prize, Steele followed through completely. It wasn’t without complaint as he did each task while grumbling under his breath. He walked the dogs, swept the kitchen, folded the towels in the bathroom & a few other simple chores. Their bedroom was marked as the final spot on the map so when he reached it, he was beyond ready to find his treasure.
Slowly he turned the knob & opened the door. “I’m done. Where’s my treasure?” He stopped, his mouth dropping open when he took in the scene. The lights were out & all around the room, candles were lit. Soft music played & Easton sat in the middle of their bed wearing nothing but a huge grin. In their bathroom, he heard the water running.
“Congratulations, winner,” Easton purred, sliding off the bed & sauntering over to the man. He wrapped his arms around his neck & pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
“Well worth it,” Steele breathed after, a dreamy look in his eyes.
“You haven’t even gotten your treasure yet,” Easton let out a soft laugh. “But first, a nice warm bath for two. How’s that sound?”
“Like the perfect start to date night, the real treasure.”
“You’re so fucking cheesy,” Easton teased.
“Shut up & give the winner his treasure.”
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