Candy Hearts, Vol. 2

Chapter 6

LANCE

I knew my plan was cheesy and so over the top, and I half-expected it to not work, but Kevin had agreed to have me.

He was mine, and I was his.

And it was everything and more.

The next few days flew by in honeymoon bliss. I’d finally gotten Kevin’s phone number, and since then, it felt like the only time we stopped texting each other was when we were together.

And we were together every chance we got. Free moments in between classes where we could sneak in quick kisses and recharge until we could see each other again.

Mealtimes were harder to be intimate since Kevin had most of his meals with Bernie. I didn’t mind. I knew they were close, and that wouldn’t change just because we were dating now.

I’d walk him home after dinner, and we’d hang out in his dorm for a couple hours. I wanted to say we were productive during those times, doing homework or something while being in each other’s presence. But honestly, it was hard to do much else when all I wanted was Kevin’s lips on mine.

Kevin wasn’t complaining, so I wasn’t going to stop either.

We hadn’t gone much further than heated make-out sessions and frotting over our clothes. It sounded silly since we were both hot-blooded college boys, but I wanted our first time to be special.

I had it all planned out for Valentine’s Day this Friday. Bernie and the boys agreed to help set everything up while Kevin and I went on our date.

Bernie might grumble and complain about us being so disgustingly mushy, and yet he was always the first to stand up to help me be even mushier with my boyfriend.

Boyfriend!

I was flying with happiness that Kevin was officially my boyfriend now!

When I woke up Friday morning, the first thing I saw was a text message from Kevin asking me to call him when I was awake.

His voice was sleepy and rumbly when he answered. Kevin hated mornings, but the fact he woke up early despite him not having classes on Friday just so I was the first voice he heard on Valentine’s Day had me wishing I could see him as soon as possible.

However, I had classes all morning, so we wouldn’t be able to meet until our agreed-upon date time this afternoon.

The morning was a drag. I was barely paying attention to my lectures and spent more time staring at the phone and counting down the seconds until I could see Kevin again.

When my professor dismissed us for my last class of the day, I bolted out of the door before he’d finished wishing us a good weekend.

Kevin was leaning on the wall opposite the exit. He looked up from his phone when the door opened, and a bright smile bloomed on his face when he saw me.

And god it was too fucking soon, but I was already falling in love with this man.

I strode to him and pulled him into my arms. “What are you doing here?” I asked in between placing kisses on every inch of his face. He laughed at my actions but didn’t move to push me off.

“I got tired of waiting,” he said sheepishly when I finished attacking his face with my smooches. His eyes were shining when he looked into mine. He leaned in for a slow and tender kiss that had my toes curling and butterflies dancing in my stomach.

“I have something for you,” he said when the kiss ended. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a food container. “Sorry, I didn’t have time to find something nice to put them in. It’s my first time making chocolates. Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“You made chocolates for me?” I asked with wonder and opened the food container. It was filled to the brim with small square-shaped pieces of chocolate.

“I wanted to do something nice for you.”

There was a cute tint of pink on his cheeks when he picked up a piece and slipped it past my lips.

“How do they taste?” he asked.

“Delicious.”

My tongue flicked against the skin of his finger and I sucked on the tip until all trace of the chocolate was gone.

A fire lit behind his eyes as he watched my actions. His breath hitched as he took another step closer.

“How about we skip the date and go straight back to my place?” he asked, voice husky and full of want.

I had to squeeze my eyes tight to hold back from popping a boner right then and there.

“As much as I want to, and god do I want to,” I said, leaning in to whisper into his ear. I loved the way he trembled at my breath, tickling his skin. “I’ve also been looking forward to leaving campus with you all week.”

Plus, I needed to get Kevin away from here so that my boys could help me carry out my big plan.

“All right, fine. But you better be sleeping in my bed tonight.” He shot me a stern look that had me laughing.

“You won’t be able to keep me away,” I said with a wink.

I led us to the frat house to drop off our backpacks. Bernie was there, hanging out on the couch. I shot him a questioning look, and he nodded to confirm they’d get everything done while we were on our date.

I had Kevin wait with Bernie while I changed into fresh clothes because I knew if we ended up alone, we wouldn’t be leaving the room tonight.

Ten minutes later, we were driving to dinner. We landed at a popular local diner that had the most amazing burgers and fries. We took turns feeding each other in between random topics of conversations that were filled with laughter.

Afterward, we went to the movies. This particular theater had a loveseat option for couples where we could lie down and cuddle during the movie.

It was both a blessing and a curse to have Kevin snuggled up so close to me. His spicy scent filled my nose, and his soft body molded so sweetly against mine that I had a hard time focusing on anything else besides him.

I spent the entire two hours watching Kevin instead of the movie. If someone asked me what the movie was about, I wouldn’t be able to tell them to save my life.

“How did you like it?” I asked when we reached outside. We walked hand-in-hand back to my car. The cool night air helped calm the heat that had been pooling in my stomach throughout the entire movie.

Kevin paused and turned to me. “Honestly? I couldn’t focus. Not when you were pressed to my side like that. The only thing I could think about is you.”

I gulped. No man could stay strong after a statement like that from their lover.

“I think we should head back to your place now,” I said as I pulled us toward my car. Kevin’s laughter rang in my ear the entire drive back to his dorm.

We didn’t even make it out of the car before Kevin was pouncing on me and smashing our lips together. I moaned under his attack and gave him just as much enthusiasm.

I wanted to fall into the kiss and sink into him right there in the car, but I held back. It took all my willpower to pull back.

“Wait. I have another surprise for you,” I said, huffing from the kiss. The kiss had been steamy enough to fog up the car windows.

“What is it?” Kevin asked as he dotted soft kisses on my neck. My eyelids fluttered shut when he pressed on a particularly sensitive spot.

I softly pushed him away. “You’ll have to stop kissing me if you want to find out,” I teased.

Kevin smiled and obediently kept his lips to himself. We met at the front of the car and strolled into the building, stopping at his door. His door number hadn’t been fixed yet and still read 9 instead of his actual dorm number 6.

I flicked the little metal number, and it spun around the single screw that was still there.

Kevin watched my actions with a soft gaze, and I wondered if he had the same thought I had.

If it weren’t for me delivering the Valentine’s telegram to the wrong door, then would we be here at all? I squeezed his hand, grateful for once at the slow pace the university handled repair requests.

Kevin unlocked his door and gasped when he opened it and saw what was inside.

The boys had fulfilled their wingmen’s duties well. The room was lit up with dozens of small electronic candles scattered all over the room, casting the place in a romantic glow.

A trail of rose petals led from the door to his bed. They laid out a heart pattern with the petals on top of his sheets as well.

“Wow!” Kevin exclaimed as he took in the sight.

“Too cheesy?” I asked with a nervous chuckle.

He turned to me, twined our fingers together, and pulled me in for a sweet kiss.

“Never. I love this surprise. I’m just worried about how you’re going to top this next year,” he said with a smirk.

“Next year? Are you going to be mine again next year?” I asked. I liked the sound of that.

“We’ll be each other’s for many years to come if I have anything to say about it,” he said with a piercing stare that had my dick standing to attention.

Our mouths met again, and I wondered if it was humanly possible to fuse mine with his so that we’d never be apart.

We fumbled awkwardly to the bed as we kissed. Pieces of clothes trailed behind as we rushed to get skin-to-skin.

We were completely naked as we fell into bed together. Rose petals bounced in the air and stuck to our skin as I rolled him over, so I was on top.

Kevin had a dreamy look in his eyes as he ground up against me. His glasses were askew from our movements, and I reached up to straighten them.

A soft moan escaped his lips when he looked down to see our hard cocks sliding against each other.

Mine was red and angry, already desperate to come, but I didn’t want this to end so soon. “Do you want to top or bottom?” I asked as I reached the bedside table where he kept the lube and condoms.

Kevin’s hands gripped my ass. “I want a taste of you…but next time. Right now, I’d really like to feel you in me.”

“Fuck, that sounds good,” I said with a throaty rumble.

“Which part?” Kevin asked with a laugh.

“All of it,” I replied, then sat on my haunches to get between his legs.

I quickly pushed his legs open, which had Kevin yelping with surprise that quickly turned into laughter, probably from seeing how eager I was.

This was no laughing matter, so I quickly lubed up a finger to open him up. I was surprised to find how easily my finger slipped in.

“Oh, I might have done a little prepping while waiting for your classes to end,” Kevin said with a sly smile.

The growl that came out of me was feral. It was either from how turned on the thought of him playing with himself had me, or the jealousy that he’d already prepped himself.

I pushed all those emotions into a hard kiss as I pushed another digit inside of him. Kevin moaned against my mouth as his hips bounced against my fingers. When I had him stretched to fit three of my fingers, he was mewling and clawing at my back.

“Hurry,” he pleaded, eyes soft and watery with want. His need was a crying mess between our stomachs, and I knew he wasn’t far from the edge.

Neither was I. This was going to be quick and dirty.

I suited and lubed up and lined myself at his entrance. Kevin was in a rush and pushed his ass closer until my tip slipped in. I could almost moan at how good it felt already.

I needed inside of him right then and there.

Slowly, I pushed inside. Inch by delicious inch.

Kevin’s expression turned from one of need to pure bliss as he craned his neck to see where we were connected.

When I was fully seated, we both let out soft sighs. My face nuzzled the nook of his neck. Kevin breathed his sigh into my hair as he held me close.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I murmured against his skin and pressed a soft kiss at his pulse. “Sorry, but this is going to be quick. I promise to make you feel so good you won’t be able to walk next time.”

Kevin laughed. He grabbed my ass again, causing me to drive deeper inside of him. We both moaned.

“You’re already making me feel good,” he said. “I don’t think I’m gonna last.”

That had me riled up again. I desperately needed to see him come.

My hips went wild, slamming into him to elicit more of those delicious sounds from his lips. Kevin’s cries filled the room, and I prayed the walls here weren’t paper thin with how loud he was being.

I loved it. His cries of pleasure, the teary-eyed expression he had when watching me, and his hands clawing at my back to get even closer.

I saw the moment he came apart. His legs wrapped tighter around me, his eyes rolled back, and the delectable sound that accompanied his orgasm had me mesmerized.

He chanted my name while his wave of pleasure washed through him. I kissed his neck and down to every inch of skin I could reach until he was shaking underneath me.

“Should I pull out?” I asked. I was barely keeping myself from thrusting, but I didn’t want to hurt him by overstimulating him.

His legs wrapped tighter around me. “No. I want you to come inside.”

I wasn’t going to argue with that. And with another few thrusts, I was doing as he commanded. Kevin’s fingers twisted in my hair and that little extra stimulation had me shooting even harder inside him.

Well, it was inside the condom, but close enough.

“Even your orgasm sounds musical,” Kevin suddenly stated with a laugh.

I fell on top of him with a cheek pressed against his shoulder.

“You really like my singing, huh? Should I send you another telegram next Valentine’s Day? With a wholeensemble and everything?”

Kevin nudged my head until I was looking at him. He stared straight into my eyes as he said, “No. All I want is you. Just you.”

I kissed him, hoping I could show him all these big feelings Kevin evoked in me.

“All I want is you, too.”