There was nothing wrong with some making out on the backseat like teenagers first though, despite both of them being almost a decade past that era in their lives. They hadn’t picked a movie yet so they weren’t going to be late for anything. Asher laid the seats flat so they had more room to be horizontal. He laid on his side and crooked his finger at Eric in a come-hither gesture. Eric pounced on top of him immediately. He really was like a big loveable puppy dog, complete with the heart-melting puppy eyes. But for all his enthusiasm, the first kiss he gave Asher was gentle, the kind they might give each other first thing in the morning when the only part of the world that was real so far was the love they felt. That was already enough of a turn-on for Asher.

“You truly are the best,” Asher murmured. He returned the tender kiss. “Happy birthday, Eric.”

Eric smiled and kissed him back. He brushed his thumb over Asher’s cheek. “You’re the best too,” he said. “This is an amazing birthday surprise.” He kissed him again, except with an added hint of mischief. “Y’know, we could get each other off right now, and by the time we’re ready to sneak out of the movie we’ll be ready again ...”

Asher shook his head. “It’s a little too public. If it were dark out, maybe, but ...” He sighed and rubbed Eric’s ear apologetically. Eric’s eyelids fluttered briefly in response. “I’m going to cover the bathroom wall in your cum, alright? You’re going to wish you could scream out my name, but if you so much as squeal too loud the guy in the next stall will hear it.” He grinned. “Though he’ll know you’re getting treated like the treasure you are and he’ll be jealous.”

“Mmmhh,” Eric hummed with a heavy exhale. “You make a very good argument.” He turned his head to kiss Asher’s palm and nuzzle into it. “Doesn’t matter what movie we see, because the whole time I’ll be thinking about how hard I’m going to ride your dick and how much you’ll wish you could scream my name as you fill me up inside.”

Asher took Eric by the back of the head and pulled him back down into a kiss. Eric slipped his hand under Asher’s shirt. There was an old scar there, so old that he barely remembered the playground accident that caused it, but for some reason it always tingled when Eric touched it. Asher often said that was how he knew Eric was the one. The first time they’d gotten each other naked and let their hands roam, Eric’s fingers had brushed that scar on Asher’s waist and it had tickled him in a way he had never felt before. Then again, none of the partners he had had before were the kind to take their time with him. It had been either horny teenage trysts or college classmates with benefits. Eric was the first to last more than six months, then a year, and as far as Asher could tell they were going to be together until the end.

“I love you,” Asher said, pressing his forehead to Eric’s.

“I love you,” Eric said. He rubbed their noses together. “I want you.”

Asher snorted a soft laugh. “I want you too.” He cupped Eric’s ass in both hands. “I want my cock in this sexy ass of yours.”

“Nnnf, yes please.” Eric nibbled the corner of Asher’s jaw. Asher’s breath caught in his chest. “Maybe I could sit in your lap while we watch the movie ...”

“Heh, left your assless chaps at home though.” Asher took Eric by the chin and kissed him before Eric could come up with any more enticing ideas. “Tell you what, I’ll fuck you senseless in a random bathroom stall, then when we get home you can ride me like we’re at the rodeo. Sound good?”

Eric nodded emphatically. He sighed. “Ugh, now I want to fuck you at a rodeo too.”

Asher grinned. “Next time there’s one in town.” He slapped Eric’s ass. “Now git along, little doggy.”