10 Years Later (Patreon)

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The backdrop to the modern living room was a floor to ceiling window with glass panels covering the entirety of it, beyond which, the lake had frozen over and a calm snow fell.

The cabin was as luxurious as it was cosy. Nestled in the heart of a white forest, the hidden charm is what brought them back year after year. Inside, the air was thick with the warmth of Christmas. A fire blazed in the corner, crackling as the aroma of the fresh wood wisped throughout the room, complimented by the sweet scent of the hot cocoa that steamed on the coffee table.

Leon stretched out his legs, the soft blanket that had been hugging his naked body slid off to reveal his nudity just as Bradley entered the room wearing only a bath gown, which hung open at the front.

"Happy Christmas" he smiled, bringing his coffee to his lips and inhaling the warmth.

Leon stirred again, his eyes gliding gently open to the wondrous sight of his semi-naked boyfriend.

"Are you my gift?" He asked with an easy smile, and Bradley nodded and dropped the gown down his muscular arms.

He strode across the warm room as the Christmas tree blinked an orange glow. His member swung lazily between his legs, and Leon's began to wake as he watched.

"I brought you cocoa" he said, as he stood above the young man, "because your pallet is too juvenile for coffee apparently".

"In that case" Leon yawned, sitting up and inhaling the musk from his partner, "that makes you a pervert".

He leaned forward, took the mug in his hands and sipped it.

"Arrest me then" Bradley breathed, "lock me up and throw away the key".

"Don't tempt me" came the response, as Leon got to his feet and kissed the man of his dreams, "happy Christmas, babe".

Their embrace became passionate once Bradley set down his coffee. The larger man's hands explored the firm muscle of his lovers body, weaving intricately down his smooth torso and around his waist. He cupped Leon's cheeks, squeezing as they kissed, and felt the swell of arousal against his leg.

"Someone's horny" he whispered, taking Leon's ear between his teeth.

"It's usually you" he replied back, draping his head over the rugged shoulder of his college sweetheart and letting their naked bodies connect.

"Who would have thought it, huh?" Leon continued, kissing the man's neck as they hugged, "a nerd and a wrestler".

Bradley pushed his strong hand between Leon's legs and felt his manhood stiffen further. "Oh, I don't know" he whispered, "it sounds like the premise of a great story".

The smaller of the two smiled and broke the embrace, walking seductively toward the door and leaving his blanket behind.

"Where are you going?" Bradley asked, his eyes sad and his cock hard.

Leon looked back over his naked shoulder, a devious smile on his face, before turning and continuing his journey. Bradley shook his head with a smirk and followed, just as naked.

The deck was hidden under a thick blanket of gentle snow. Bradley shivered as he held himself, and followed the deep footprints up the wooden steps to the roof. It was ferociously cold, but he'd follow the man to the ends of the earth if he had to.

"I thought you'd never come" Leon grinned, his naked body submerged in the bubbling hot tub.

Bradley looked spectacular against the white backdrop of the bare trees and snowy sky. His smile was as pearly as the flakes that fell on his broad shoulders, and he hurried toward his boyfriend and slid into the warm water until he felt him.

"To us" Leon said, passing the man a flute of champagne.

"To us" Bradley repeated, and they clinked their glasses together as their eyes connected.

"I love you so much that it makes me sick" Leon said, sipping.

"I love you so much that sometimes I want to punch you in the dick" Bradley shrugged.

The two men slid around until their bodies met and Bradley took Leon under his arm. "Remember when we used to fuck every day?" He asked, lifting his wide hips up so that Leon could see his erection.

"Yeah" he nodded, "how long has it been? Two, three days?"

Bradley chuckled, and squeezed his lover, and the two of them looked out into the empty forest in silence.

"I really do love you, Bradley" he said, resting his head on the man's shoulder, "more than I could have ever imagined".

"And I thought you were in it for my mom's cooking" he replied, kissing Leon's wet hair.

"Well, I am" he said, "but you're a bonus".

Bradley splashed him, Leon splashed him back, and suddenly they were kissing again, deeper than before.

The larger man's hand returned to Leon's tool, and Leon returned the favour. As the steamy bubbles intoxicated them, the naked couple pleasured each other under the snowfall.

Leon straddled Bradley, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and sitting on his groin. He felt the man's cock against him, and the two of them gasped as he slid inside.

Bradley thrust upwards, holding his boyfriend's warm, wet body as he pushed deeper. Leon moaned into his chest, his own rod stiff and eager.

"How many years have we been coming here?" Leon asked as Bradley began to pump him.

"Six" he moaned, wrapping his hand around Leon's cock, "here's to many more".

The snow fell heavier as they shared their love. Leon dropped his head back, waiting for the man to bring him to orgasm, and felt the icy flakes melt on his warm, exposed body.

"How does it still feel this good?" Bradley gasped, pumping with vigour.

Leon didn't know the answer. It had been ten years since he'd first felt the powerful magic that occurred only with Brad. Ten years of memories. Ten years of romance. Ten years of heaven.

"Oh yeah" he moaned, depositing his warm load deep into Leon, "oh fuck yeah".

Sperm gushed from Leon's cock, splashing across Bradley's muscular chest and washing away in the hot water. He laughed breathlessly, and Bradley did, too.

"I hope they don't have cameras up here" he said, and Bradley shrugged.

"I hope they do" he grinned, "I've always wanted to be a pornstar".

The two of them smiled, but neither of them moved. Leon liked the feeling of his partner inside him, even if they weren't technically having sex.

"So what now?" He asked, trailing his finger down Bradley's chest.

"Now?" He replied, "now I want to go inside, dry off and open my Christmas present".

"I mean now" Leon smiled, "at this point in our lives".

The man considered it for a moment and shrugged.

"I don't know" he said, holding Leon, "we've done all the traditional stuff".

Leon nodded. They had done all the traditional stuff. They'd gone on vacation together, they'd moved in together, they'd met each other's parents, and then, with the help of science and luck, they'd welcomed little Connor into the world.

"There is one thing that we haven't done" Leon said, and reached behind Bradley's head before taking a small black box from the ledge of the hot tub. "Will you marry me, Bradley?"

The man watched him open it. He stared at the engagement ring as his eyes began to well.

"Only on one condition" he chuckled, wiping his eyes and reaching over to the other side of the hot tub. "You have to marry me, too".

Leon gasped as the man produced an identical box, and gasped even louder at the identical ring.

"I guess we know each other too well" he laughed, as happy tears trailed his cheeks.

"I guess we do" Bradley whispered, and they exchanged rings but remained in place.

"It's a pity your brother is still in prison" Leon sighed, "I would have loved him to be my best man".

Bradley almost choked with laughter.

"Connor will be so cute in his suit" he added.

"I still think we should go with my suggestion for the name" Bradley said, sipping his champagne.

"Well" Leon replied, "he's four, for a start. And you wanted to call him Bradley Junior".

"It's never too late" he grinned.

"Our son will not be called BJ, and that's final".

"Speaking of BJ's" he smirked, and Leon slapped his chest and got up.

"Come on" he said, taking the man's hand and leading him out of the hot tub. "We have lots of planning to do if we want a Christmas wedding next year!".

"Did I say that?" He asked, perplexed, as they returned naked to the house.

"No Bradley, but I did, and if you loved me you'd do it".

Bradley sniggered as the heat enveloped them once more. "You do know that in ten years, you've called me by my real name once".

Leon shrugged and turned back to him. "That makes both of us" he grinned, and Bradley looked confused.

"Huh?"

Leon's grin became wider and he shook his head. "Never mind. Happy Christmas, babe, I love you".

"I love you too, Lemon".