Married. I've been married for a year. It hasn't been easy. Kevin and I only lived together for two weeks before we got married, so learning to live with him was tough. We fought almost everyday for months about small stuff. I know alot of it had to do with Justin. I didn't find out until weeks later, but Kevin heard Justins confession to me. Kevin was and still is to this day afraid that I'm going to leave him. I told him I do and I plan on honoring it. But then there's Justin. Not a day goes by that I don't think about him and what he said to me. His tears, his pain because of me. "Hey sexy." Kevin whispers in my ear as he hugs me from behind. All thoughts of Justin leave me as I pull my lover in front of me. "Hi." "Still on for Debs tomorrow?" Giving him a quick kiss I smile. "If I don't she'll have my ball." "Better not let that happen." He murmurs kissing my neck. "So have you been a good boy or a bad boy this year?" Pulling him up by his collar, I plunge my tongue into his mouth, my cock becomming increasingly hard. "By the way..." He pulls back. "Hmm?" "Emmett told me Justins going to be there tomorrow." And with that my cock softens.