Did You Mean It?

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I was woken up by Curtis asking me. "Did you mean it?" I looked up at him, last night's events and the position we were in caused me to blush madly. "Erik, did you really love me?" "Curtis..." I rearrange myself so I was facing him, he looked at me with wide, almost hopeful eyes. "Yes?" "Love cannot explain the passion I feel for you, I couldn't live a day with you, and the life I lived before you wasn't life at all, it was a lack of life and-!?" Curtis stopped me in my ranting with a soft but passionate kiss, I closed my eyes melding my lips against his, his lips were surprisingly soft and not surprisingly tasted like coffee, seriously this man lives on coffee.
We broke away from our kiss and Curtis whispered to me. "I love you Erik, I love you more than anything, I can't explain how much I love you." I made a purr like sound and nuzzled his chest, Curtis gently rubbed my back and I gently kissed his collarbone. "Not only are you a popcorn whore, your also a little kitten." I chuckled and nuzzled Curtis. Then he suddenly got up and picked me up bridal style and raced off to the kitchen and screamed. "I'M HUNGRY LETS MAKE BREAKFAST AND GET COFFEE!"

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