【Wolves】Sugar, Spice, and Good Taste

Although nothing special has changed in his life on the surface, falling in love with Scott is indeed a very wonderful thing, Logan thought while stirring the butter and egg wash in the basin.The dual-purpose dessert chef glanced at the novelist sitting in the corner writing through the display window, and his slender fingers were jumping rapidly on the keyboard.

Logan once suggested to Scott that he needs to rest his eyes more and stop staring at the computer all the time, but Scott, who knew his concern, just pointed to the earphones hanging on his ears and told him that he didn't actually use his eyes when writing. Logan's response to this reply was to grab the young man and kiss him on the forehead.The only clerk, Miss Rogue, covered her eyes and said, "I never thought you would be this kind of person to make out in public, Logan." Logan just watched Scott lower his head to type again, and grinned, showing Standard eight teeth.

Their permanent locations are Wolverine, their apartment, and Central Park. Logan felt like an old man who didn't have much fun, and he didn't like going out much, let alone dating.Luckily, Scott wasn't upset about that, and he'd much rather be at home with Logan, eating good food and drinking some beer, than huddled in a crowd of people for some holiday or anniversary. Jim also has another nest in Logan's apartment, but the dessert shop owner's apartment is much smaller than Scott's, which makes the big dog a bit dissatisfied, maybe only Logan's special patties can Comfort to it.

Generally speaking, Scott doesn't go to the store every day, but when he comes, the two of them are doing their own things in the dessert shop, and they don't communicate much.But Rogue felt that as soon as Scott came to the dessert room, he was in the sweet atmosphere of the room. Those invisible things were sweeter than the cream, sugar and jam in the whole Wolverine combined, and even Catan essence was sweeter than not on.Looking at the brisk movements of the boss when making cakes, and the recent introduction of many popular new varieties, the staff in charge felt that this might not be bad, and it would save a lot of time for decorating the store when Valentine's Day came—— Given that the house is full of pink bubbles all year round.

Sometimes, when Scott plans to take a break, he will subconsciously look for Logan with his eyes. After the two meet, if Logan is not busy, the dessert chef will make a small piece of chocolate brownie sprinkled with almonds, Then serve it with a drink as a reward.

"I'm going to be addicted, Logan." Scott took a plastic spoon and put the little dessert that was soft between a biscuit and a cake into his mouth.His wet and bright red tongue licked the corners of his lips stained with chocolate shavings, and his voice sounded like a helpless complaint.

Hearing this, the shop owner who was about to leave with the plate raised his eyebrows: "I will accompany you through the withdrawal reaction, Scott."

The withdrawal from chocolate might be replaced by cream, but if it was Scott, Logan felt that he probably wouldn't be able to quit.

Logan never considered himself a man who gave in to his desires, on the contrary, he was very good at controlling himself.But Scott can always let his rationality be destroyed by a few simple gestures, whether it's provocative or provocative.Strawberries, cream, finger cakes, Logan never thought that those innocent little things could have so much meaning - as long as they stayed between Scott's fingers.The novelist who can't see the eyes is certainly not intentional, but he seems to be happy to see it.

Now, the orphanage sent special personnel to receive the biscuits that were agreed to be delivered, so the busy shopkeeper had another period of freedom.

One day, after tidying up the store, Logan stretched his waist. As soon as he closed the roller blinds and curtains, he felt someone pulling his apron tie behind him.The man didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Scott's whim, probably because he just wrote some scene that made him feel happy.

Scott rested his chin on Logan's shoulder, circling his waist from behind, and Logan still smelled of the sweet smell of the last plate of small cookies baked, and he recognized it, but couldn't tell what was mixed together. What exactly is the sweetness of the jam, so the young man asked, "Strawberry or vanilla?"

"Both." Logan felt his shoulder blades pressed against the young man's chest, while Scott's palm was attached to his lower abdomen. The warm heat slowly penetrated into the skin through the clothes, blended into the blood flow, and flowed along the blood all over the body. The blood vessels traveled to the limbs, and finally poured into the heart, which was so comfortable that people felt that their fingertips were burning.

Now, Logan thought, if Scott's hand was a little lower and he could find himself turned on, but Logan didn't want Scott to feel like a dissatisfied teen cumming straight down his pants just because of a few strokes from his sweetheart. It would make him laugh at Scott to death.When Scott backed away, Logan felt somewhat pity. He stared with interest at the movement of Scott bending over to pack his laptop. His straight buttocks and tight slender legs were wrapped under suit pants. It has brought me an unparalleled experience of bliss.

Scott, carrying his handbag, adjusted his glasses, and walked up the stairs behind Wolverine side by side with Logan. They fed themselves on pasta with guacamole, and then the two of them played with Jim for a while.

The sound of the TV interview disappeared at the moment Logan looked at Scott, the man leaned over and put his arms around his lover, warm palms slid from the young man's sensitive ribs to the heels of his legs, Jim spun around on the sofa The innocent appearance made Logan a little stressed, so he dragged Scott directly into the bedroom.

All he could remember was fumbling to turn off the bedside light when Logan pinned Scott down on the bed, his pants getting in the way and Logan felt like he was going to explode.The man took off Scott's glasses and kissed his closed eyelids, youthful lashes brushing against his lips, and his own beard brushing against the skin of his high cheekbones.

It's fair.

The blending kiss quickly ignites the body temperature, and even breathing is a task that requires careful calculation. Scott's hand was on his lover's broad back, his cheeks were fumigated pink with lust, he was panting with his mouth open, his brown curly hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, looking a bit messy.Then, Logan slumped between Scott's legs, squeezing Scott's equally hot spot with a stiff cock impact.

The distance between them is so close, it seems that the air will be cut off from the outside.

The morning light never penetrated the bedroom, and Logan was used to waking up in the dark, he was always the one of them who needed to get up early.The regular breathing of Scott next to him showed that he was still in a dream. Logan leaned forward and left a kiss on his bare shoulder. The young man shrank unconsciously because of the harassment. The man looked at him with raised eyebrows and a smile Lover's tricks.Pulling the quilt up over the young man's shoulders, Logan grabbed the clothes and went outside to put them on so as not to wake Scott up.

When Scott walked down the stairs to Wolverine hungry, Logan would help him make breakfast in between baking a plate of biscuits, biscotti, muffins or something, with fresh fruit and a drink.Novelists who enjoy the special service of the shopkeeper only need to pay a small tip-a kiss, what a deal.

Then, another ordinary and busy day.

*Catan extract: Catan extract is the sweetest substance in the world. It is extracted from the wild plant Catanfi (Thaumatococcus daniellu) in the forest of the Republic of Ghana in Africa. Its sweetness is 60 times that of sucrose.