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A/N: Hey there my Fruity lovelies. I'm back. So sorry for the long, long, looonnnngg wait.
I haven't been my best mentally these days or this year in general.
Either way I intend to fight my demons because I refuse to let them take anymore joy from my life. So looks like you're stuck with me for now.
Enjoy!
🖤

9 am

"Man I'm stuffed, I couldn't eat another bite." Dallon smiled as he patted his full belly.

"I bet your mother never fed you so good and in bed to boot." Tyler said as he snuggled into his husband's side. 

"Fishing for more complements as always huh babe?" The tall man smirked and to which the brunette frowned. "Calm down I was only kidding. You're the only one that can cook so amazingly for me Ty." He pulled the skinny boy on his lap and pecked his cheeks with kisses.

"Thank you honey, I'm just so happy to finally have you home now. That was the longest two months ever." He whined as he also kissed on his beloved.

"Well it's over now and I'm staying put for as long as you want me to." Dallon smiled, but then gave a devilish grin as he squeezed Tyler's ass. "Now how about we Christen the bed since I've been gone so long?" 

"Oh you're such a man whore." Tyler kissed him hard. "I love it." He giggled as they began making out hard, pulling the blue eyed man on top of him. Moans and dry humps soon joined in the festivities. That is until Dallon accidentally bumped the side table knocking over a glass of fresh orange juice.

"Oh crap I didn't mean to." Dallon turned to quickly sit the glass upright and attempt to do a fast clean up.

"It's not your fault you're just tall and clumsy." Tyler chuckled as he stood to collect their dishes from breakfast. His tall and clumsy husband wasn't a fan of being exposed in such a way.

"Are you trying to be cruel?" Dallon pouted.

"Of course not, but you are who you are and I wouldn't change a thing." Tyler sweetly added since his husband was far from one to take a negative comment. Neither was he to be honest, but he was awesome so what was not to love? "Look I'll just go take these to the kitchen and we'll pick up where we left off." He grabbed up the tray of remains and dishes.

"Well let me help you so it can go faster." Dallon graciously offered as he stood up. 

"No I got it, besides this is your welcome home celebration. So stay here and keep the bed warm for us." Tyler gave him a wink and wiggle from his ass as he made his way for the door.

Dallon easily stopped him. Pressing his erection to his husband's back end, hugging his middle and kissing on his ear. "Don't make me wait too long or I'll come looking for you." He groaned his playfully threats in the other's ear.

"Ooh don't worry I'll be sure to be back quicker than you can get undressed." Tyler panted softly as he pressed against his husband's bulge. He would never get tired of being able to turn Dallon on. It was sweet how after all this time he still found him so attractive.

Tyler giggled at his husband's sad face when he wiggled away from their loving embrace, but he wanted to get these dishes dumped in the sink and back for some good old welcome home sex. Sure it was the same as birthday sex, send off sex, holiday sex, after hunt sex….come to think of it they have a lot of sex. But that doesn't mean it wasn't great every time. The phone rang once the brunette made it to the kitchen.

"Hello, Weekes residence." Tyler happily answered. He was always in high spirits when Dallon was home.

"Where's Dallon?" Grace huffed into the phone.