A Way to Get Lost In You ((Rick/Falon))

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When the boy said nothing, RIck leaned closer. "I'm not playing you, gorgeous," he said once more before settling his lips over Falon's.

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Falon gasped into his mate's mouth. He closed his eyes as the male's lips worked wonders on his.

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Rick nipped at the boys thick lips before sucking the bottom into his mouth. When finally he was forced to pull away it was with a heavy heart and swollen lips.

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Falon gasped, having been pushed back against the bushes. He flushed hard, looking at the man.

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"Sorry," Rick muttered, running a shaky hand through his hair. "I got carried away."

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"That's alright." he said softly.

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Restraining himself when he would have touched the youth once more, he said, "I just wanted to get you away from your friends a moment. I'm taking you... somewhere special tomorrow. I'd like it if you dressed nice for the occasion."

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"Mmkay," he said softly.

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RIck nodded and eyed the boy a long moment before smiling. "I'll see you tomorrow, gorgeous." That said, he gave him one final soft kiss before pulling away and heading out of the garden.

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Falon blushed and slid down against the bushes to calm his racing heart.

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Metting up with Wayne and Trey once more, he said his goodbyes and headed out.

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The next day, Falon fretted nervously as his uncle Ori helped him find something nice to wear.

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Rick was there at exactly ten minutes to six... okay, so he was not very patient. Knocking on the door, he greeted Jordynn.

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"He's not ready yet. Hang out downstaris." he said as he headed to the couch.

Falon looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was brushed out and luminous, and he wore a tan shirt and a pair of dark slacks with a dark fitted vest. "Is this really Ok looking?" he asked.

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Lev, who was lounging on a chaise eating Cheetos as he watched the pair nodded. "Yeah, you look hot. Own it."