Smutty Advent - Day 18
Boom hung the lights at the bar, turning them on and testing to see whether the slow blink or the slow fading worked better.
"I like the fade, honey." Raptor was hanging weird little Harley Davidson garlands that said, 'go, go, go'.
"Sure. It's your bar." He gave Raptor a wink and stopped playing with the button.
"Our bar. Partner."
Fuck, he loved the sound of that word, with all its different meanings. It threatened to make him mushy and gushy. "Yeah. And I'm going to pound your ass over the bar to prove it, too."
There. That was more normal. There was only so much sweet and light any man could take.
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