I'll Fight Hell to Hold You

Interrupted By A Chocolate Cake

Just as Tommy went to snuggle into Paul's arms further, the doorbell rang. "I'll be right back, Tom." Paul slid out of bed and headed downstairs. Tommy pouted thinking it was Gene or Eric. 

He could hear Paul talking to someone that sounded feminine so he got out of bed to go see. He heard Paul calling him to the kitchen. "Baby, I have a surprise for you."

Tommy walked in and just stared at the cake. "I-I-It's huge!" he finally managed to get out. "W-w-who's it for?"

"You, of course." "Go read the inscription."

Walking over, Tommy looked at it and turned back to Paul. "Wow! Thanks! Hopefully we can eat all of this soon."

Sticking his finger into the icing, Tommy sighed after slipping it his mouth. "OOOOOOOHHHHH!"

Paul had cut a huge slice and was half way through it when Tommy remembered to grab a fork. They ate two slices apiece. Paul let out a huge belch and burst out laughing. "Sorry."

Tommy followed with an even louder one. 

Going back upstairs, Tommy got back into bed and waited on Paul. when his husband came up, he had chocolate in his hair and stubble. There was also chocolate on his cheeks. 

"Um, how?" questioned Tommy. "Did you slip?"

"No, I was trying to cut it into slices and eat another piece at the same time."

"You have chocolate in your hair."

Paul ran to the bathroom to check.