Summer smacked Isaac’s ass. “You’re laughing at me,” he accused, grinning himself. “Am I wrong?” He took a moment to remove the condom and throw it away, before perching back beside Isaac’s prone body. “Idiot,” he said fondly.
He moaned at the smack and rocked back a little, before sighing and laying sprawled out on his stomach, glancing over at his boyfriend. “I love you,” he breathed out, eyes still alight with amusement as the odd chuckle escaped from his lips. “And it takes an idiot to know an idiot, just so you know.”
The redhead ran a hand down along Isaac’s body, smile slipping to something warm and loving. “Does it now?” he inquired. “I guess we’ll be idiots together then.”