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Valentine's Day was approaching and it was very noticeable among the pubescent boys of the Monad charity house.
Many boys asked for teachers and guardians permission to go out and buy gifts for their girlfriends and lovers. Romeo included.
This aroused great interest in the girls. “Who would be the lucky one to receive their flowers?” Romeo didn't give an answer, he just smiled at the question without saying a word.
Carlo, for his part, did not attract attention. Unlike the blonde, he was not very popular, which does not mean that he was unattractive, however his personality was not as extroverted as that of his partner. So he could make his Valentine's Day preparations without anyone questioning him too much.
There was flour on the floor, on his clothes, everywhere. Cooking wasn't his thing but he tried to make cookies and make them decent and edible, so he didn't take them off the oven at any time until they were baked enough to be eaten. His biggest fear was charring them and arriving at his appointment empty-handed.
Oh, his date . They had agreed to meet in a secret place, which they called their place. '’Their place'' was behind a small abandoned cabin near the cathedral. The sunset was beautiful from that spot and the shadow cast by one of the trees in the garden made it an ideal spot for a picnic. Carlo was eager to attend his clandestine date. It was the first time He spent Valentine's Day with someone special.
He ran in search of a basket, he found it necessary to borrow one from Valentius's daughter, who did not ask him too many questions and only wished him luck. Carlo kept the cookies, various fruits, a jar of honey and tea there. He covered everything with a tablecloth, it was ready. Highly strung. He looked in the mirror several times, unsure of his appearance but he still looked good. He relaxed his shoulders, sighed heavily, and left the Charity house.
The journey to the place where they would meet was quite long, Carlo only hoped that his date would arrive on time since it was very normal that he was always late, although he did not mind waiting either, he could use that time to set up the picnic in a way that would looks harmonious.
Confirming his suspicions, he was the one who arrived first. Removing the blanket from the basket and laying it out on the grass. The plate with cookies decorated the center, the bowl with carefully cut fruits came next. He wouldn't serve the tea yet, He didn't want it to get cold.
When he was putting the jar of honey in its place, he could see a figure approaching with an excessively huge bouquet of roses in his hands.
—Romeo... — he said in a low voice when the boy handed him the bouquet.
—Happy Valentine's Day, Carlo— Romeo smiled, his eyes crinkling.
Carlo smelled the flowers, they were fresh and there were a lot of them. “You shouldn't have… this bouquet must have cost a fortune.” That you came was more than enough— He was very grateful, he approached Romeo and gave him a small kiss on the lips.
—Anything for my boy—
The two sat down to eat, Carlo poured two cups of tea and put plenty of honey in his, Romeo watched him, for his part he preferred it less sweet.
The blonde eat one of the cookies, it was crunchy enough on the outside and soft on the inside, it had hints of vanilla and lemon. Carlo had certainly put effort into making them and they had turned out tasty. —They are good, you shined—
Carlo held back a laugh. —One of the housekeepers scolded me for leaving flour and butter smeared everywhere, but when I tried the cookies, she said that my date was lucky. —
—And yes, I am— said Romeo, eating another cookie.
Carlo leaned on his shoulder, the flowers now decorated the basket and their aroma could be perceived from a distance. The picnic was beautiful, it was visible how much they loved each other.
The brunette looked up, meeting Romeo's eyes before giving him another kiss. The location of the picnic was not random. They used to meet there often, it was a place beautiful enough and private enough to be able to have their romantic moments without subjecting themselves to the judgment of those watching. This had always been “his place.”
—Your lips taste like honey. Did you always put that much in your tea? That must be more honey than tea— Romeo commented. Carlo looked at him funny as he poured himself another cup and of course, added several spoonfuls of honey.
—I like honey, I add a little to absolutely everything. Even cookies have honey—Romeo raised an eyebrow.
Not just the cookies and tea, Carlo had one of the fruits, a banana, being specific. He removed the shell and after inserting the tip into the jar of honey, he ate it, but not before making a very lascivious demonstration of how he licked the viscous liquid that ran down the length and tip.
—It seemed strange to me that you haven't made any indecent comments or gestures— Romeo commented with reddened cheeks.
—I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just eating a banana with honey— Carlo smiled. Ah, his typical mischievous smile. It drove Romeo crazy, and Carlo was aware of the effect it had on him. He loved pretending innocence and letting the blonde horny, playing with him. After all, they were just hormonal teenagers discovering their first love and everything that entails.
That place, that old and abandoned cabin. That place witnessed many things.
At first, the boys only met there to play, the cottage served as a “tree house.” It was empty and completely abandoned when they found it and over the years they took it upon themselves to fill it with various discarded furniture they found on the streets of Rosa State.
When Romeo fearfully confessed his feelings for Carlo, it had been under that same tree. Their first kiss also took place there.
His first time… Carlo couldn't forget it in a million years.
“I have no idea what to do with another penis other than mine” He had commented somewhat nervously, the closest thing to a sexual encounter that Carlo had had was secretly masturbating in his room.
Then there he was, moving nervously, fusing his body with Romeo's, pacting their love.
— “ I'm just eating a banana with honey” — Romeo imitated Carlo's tone of voice
—I don't talk like that—
—And I don't eat bananas with honey like that... the same way I would suck a penis. — The blonde frowned, he wasn't angry.
—I... I don't suck penises like that either— Carlo justified himself, uselessly. If he sucked penises like that, at least Romeo's.
Romeo raised an eyebrow, Carlo laughed and leaned on his shoulder. —Yes, I'm bothering you because I like to bother you. — He left the tea aside so he could settle on the blonde's legs.
—Yes, I'm aware that unfortunately you like to bother me— He kiss him, savoring the sweetness of his lips.
Romeo took a spoonful of honey, bringing it closer to his partner's face, Carlo opened his mouth accepting and eating and then being surprised once again by Romeo's lips, who kissed him, enjoying the sweet kisses of his lover.
The game continued, Romeo brought small pieces of fruit and cookies covered in honey to Carlo's mouth, who ate them and later joined his lips with the blonde's, giving him a taste of the sugary of his kisses.
It was to be expected that the situation would escalate in temperature, they were still two teenagers of hormonal age.
Carlo stuck out his tongue, Romeo dropped a reasonable amount of honey on it before kissing him heatedly. A wet sound came from their mouths, only separating when the need for oxygen was high.
Their bodies grew closer and Carlo's hands were not at all shy as they ran over his lover's body with each kiss.
Romeo licked the corner of the brunette's lips, cleaning any sugary residue that may have been left on them before focusing his attention on nibbling on Carlo's neck, who was now shuddering as he felt his partner bite his collarbones while the blonde's bold hands They squeezed their buttocks.
Carlo was already hard, now it seemed to be Romeo who was teasing him, seeking to make him horny with such actions.
—Romeo... — he whimpered after feeling his bulge pressed against his partner's crotch, who felt just as excited.
—Let me play a little… It's a special day. I want to make this special. Because I love you—the blonde whispered in his hatred, Carlo melted.
Romeo pushed the brunette, letting him fall onto the tablecloth and being careful not to crush the food on it. He positioned himself between his legs, pressing his hips and kissing him again while their bodies rubbed together, still dressed.
His hands slid under Carlo's uniform, he couldn't take it anymore and unbuttoned his upper garments, allowing Romeo to have a better view of his chest, he did not hesitate and left a path of kisses all over his torso, it was there where he had an idea.
Carlo watched his partner's actions expectantly, intrigued by his next move. Seeing that he took the jar of honey again, his face turned into one of intrigue —Romeo, what are you going to...? — he did not finish the sentence, he felt the cold honey fall on his nipple and then be brutally sucked and licked. Carlo squealed and moaned, at this point his erection was painfully trapped in his pants.
Romeo's hands held him by the waist, preventing him from any movement. His mouth descended quickly, kissing the bulge that was forming in the brunette's pants. —I see that you are hard—
—Wow... you're very observant— he responded sarcastically to the obvious.
He kiss the mound of fabric a few more times before unbuttoning his pants. He slid them off his legs, now Carlo was wondering if it was a good idea to do that out there, where anyone passing by could see them, even though no one had ever come close to that area in all the times they had been here so far, gathered there.
Romeo was now kissing the fabric of Carlo's underwear, watching as a wet spot of precum formed on the fabric. —Anxious? — he asked mockingly when he saw his partner's body reactions, Carlo only responded with a "Damn it."
Now freed from his underwear, Carlo's cock sprang out of the fabric, slamming into the blonde's face.
Romeo wasn't going to just suck his penis, he had other plans and Carlo saw that in his eyes.
The blonde poured three drops of honey on Carlo's glans, which ran to the base of his member and accumulated on his testicles. The brunette couldn't believe what his partner was doing.
Finally, Romeo's skillful tongue slowly ran over Carlo's phallus, carefully cleaning that sticky, sweet substance. Carlo moaned beneath him, curling his toes every time the blonde circled the tip of his penis using his tongue.
Romeo knew him well, he knew every nerve of Carlo and knew what every sound that left his mouth meant.
They had to admit that the stickiness of the situation was what made it more erotic. Licking the phallus covered in soft honey was not much different from sucking on a lollipop. Carlo was more than delighted with Romeo's performance when giving him fellatio.
The brunette moaned, his body shaking and arching his back as he buried his fingers in his partner's hair, making him swallow his cock completely. Romeo's eyes watered, he decided to stop there, he didn't mean for Carlo to climax so quickly. It was Valentine's Day and the occasion called for more than just a sweet blowjob.
The penis made a "plop" noise as it left the blonde's mouth, Carlo complained as he felt the cold wind on his member after having left his lover's warm mouth. Instead, Romeo now held Carlo's legs, lifting his hips and contorting him to get a better view of his ass.
It wasn't the first time they had fucked but Carlo blushed equally every time, especially when Romeo put him in such compromising positions.
The brunette waited impatiently for Romeo to eat his ass, finger him or do anything that would satisfy him, but to his surprise, he saw him take the jar of honey again.
—Romeo wait, what are you doing…? Don't even think about putting honey on my ass!...Romeo!—
Romeo didn't listen to him, he poured a copious amount of it on Carlo's entrance and began to eat him desperately. Inserting his tongue into her tight hole and spreading her buttocks wide apart. Carlo moaned, for a moment he thought he would use honey as a lubricant but Romeo wasn't that sick either, he just wanted to suck his boyfriend's ass being sweetened by that nectar.
The blonde walked away, he wanted to see his partner's expression better. Carlo was lying on the picnic tablecloth, breathing erratically, with his penis hard and his nipples erect.
He approached to kiss him, Romeo had honey smeared on the corner of his lips and dripping down his chin, Carlo did not hesitate to clean it up using his mouth.
Another long dirty kissing session began but Carlo couldn't take much more. —Fuck me, I don't know what you're expecting. Make me yours, enjoy me—
— Shh , little impatient one. Let me prepare you before. I do not want to hurt you-
Carlo pouted, he felt ready, his ass was already covered in saliva but Romeo insisted on putting his fingers in it first. His fingers didn't feel bad, in fact they made him moan back, but from experience he could tell that his cock felt a thousand times better.
—You're really hot—Romeo mentioning the obvious, Carlo could no longer speak, Romeo curled his fingers, hitting the sensitive areas inside.
When he decided that enough was enough, he withdrew his fingers and freed his member from his pants. Romeo's underwear was stained with precum. He had ignored his penis for a long time while playing with Carlo.
He aligned his phallus with his partner's hole and pushed, it didn't take long to enter and offered no resistance. The two moaned, Romeo leaned his head back, holding Carlo's legs which were on either side of the blonde's hips.
Carlo moved his butt, prompting Romeo to do so too, who got the message and began to fuck him at a normal pace.
The brunette extended his arms, inviting Romeo to kiss him. Their tongues danced in their mouths as their bodies moved in sync. —Go faster...please— Carlo whimpered, still muffling his sounds in his lover's mouth.
Romeo obeyed. How could he not pay attention to the sweet sounds his partner made?
Carlo's member had been imprisoned between their bellies, the blonde upon noticing this, took a safe distance to allow for stimulation. —Touch yourself, please. I like to see you—
Carlo brought one of his hands to his member, masturbating while Romeo fucked him, this time faster and with greater need.
In the same way that Romeo prevented Carlo from cumming while giving him a blowjob, Carlo wanted to prolong intercourse by depriving Romeo of his orgasm. Revenge perhaps, or perhaps just a game to make the climax even more pleasurable.
The boys knew each other very well intimately. They had managed to decipher each other's sounds and the reactions of their bodies. That's how Carlo noticed that his partner was getting dangerously close to his release; he wouldn't give him the satisfaction of ejaculating, not yet.
The brunette interposed one of his legs, bending his knee and pushing Romeo, resting his foot on his chest with a certain sensuality.
—W-what are you doing? — the blonde asked confused and dazed. He could feel his climax reversing.
—Let me ride you— Carlo requested boldly; Romeo was not expecting that but if his boyfriend's desire was that, he was not going to leave him wanting.
—Bold, that's how I like it... make a place for me— Romeo leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, sitting on the blanket. Carlo straddled him, aligning the blonde's member with his hole.
The brunette's hands opened Romeo's shirt, he was still overdressed compared to Carlo who had his uniform all messy and half dressed.
They moved again desperately, Carlo leaned on his lover's shoulders and Romeo flexed his legs to move his hips against the brunette's butt.
They were not afraid to make noise, all kinds of obscenities could be heard from Carlo's mouth as his ass squeezed his partner's cock.
Romeo squeezed and separated the brunette's buttocks, his nails leaving a trail on the boy's fair skin, a way of marking territory.
Romeo could still feel the hint of honey sticking to his scrotum, something dirtier than he would have imagined.
Carlo's penis bounced with each thrust, the heat in his belly growing. Her hair clung to his forehead and the way his chest moved as she struggled to breathe gave Romeo clues that his climax was approaching.
Without warning, Carlo ejaculated. His semen stained Romeo's chest and part of his face. —Hey...warn. You almost put my eye out with your cum— he complained in a long moan.
The pressure on his member grew as he fucked Carlo through his orgasm, his tight walls becoming tighter taking Romeo to the stars. Like the brunette, Romeo didn't warn when the climax hit his door, he just finished, filling his boyfriend's ass with cum.
They both gasped, trying to catch their breath. Romeo pulled out of Carlo, he could feel the cum dripping from his ass.
The blonde lay down on the blanket, taking Carlo by the hips, making him sit on his face. The brunette had not finished processing his recent orgasm and was already being stimulated again by his lover's tongue, who was licking his ass and sucking the semen that came out of it. Tasting himself and noticing how sweet he was. The semen mixed with the sticky remains of honey and saliva, encouraging Romeo to do a good job.
Carlo was moaning uncontrollably, his eyes were watering and he was having trouble staying upright. His member became erect again, totally overstimulated. Carlo didn't know if he was capable of cumming again, but Romeo was testing him.
The brunette moved his hips, accompanying the movements of the tongue that was introduced into him. He was afraid he was suffocating Romeo, but he didn't seem to have any problem.
—I'm going to... cum— this time Carlo announced his early orgasm.
Finally he came, releasing a loud moan, his walls contracted again, expelling the remaining semen from his ass, which Romeo soon cleaned up.
Carlo plopped down next to him, clinging to his partner and processing what had happened.
They kissed reaffirming their love, this time in a more tender and subtle way.
Carlo focused his gaze again on the bouquet of roses resting inside the basket. —Darling, how much did that bouquet cost you? It must be very expensive—
—Oh… well… I didn't have enough money, so I borrowed it—
—You stole it! — Carlo exclaimed, surprised, but he wasn't upset.
—Well… my boy had to have his roses and I wasn't going to settle for just bringing you a few. Call me Robin Hood if you want—
Carlo laughed, he hated when Romeo got in trouble just because of him, but it also showed how much he loved him.
Their bodies feel sticky, they had misused the honey, but it was totally worth it, it was a memorable Valentine's Day and both boys knew it.