Peter needed to make this special for Chip. He needed to take his mind off his sad memories and the current situation. He knew that intimacy, that love and affection was what he needed. It would help them both relax, reaffirm how they felt about each other. Peter told Chip to wait for him in the bedroom. He had something spectacular planned.
He pushed the door open with his foot, his arms full. Chip was on the bed, stripped down, his body looking so delicious and irresistible. Chip raised up on his elbows and cocked a brow at Peter.
“What have you got there?” he asked curiously.
“Just lay back and relax,” Peter said, nudging the door closed behind him. He approached the bed and dumped his supplies at the foot, surveying his prize: Chip.
He took the jar of strawberry sauce and got up on the bed. He didn’t care…
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