Candles


by Slash Priestess

Rated G

Benny entered his apartment and stopped short.

Tapered candles were burning in silver candlesticks on the kitchen table, candles of various sizes and shapes were burning on the kitchen counters and in the windows, and the bed was surrounded by floating candles which had been set in clear bowls with water and rose petals.

Benny’s heart began pounding nervously, then he relaxed and smiled as Ray stepped up to him wearing a pair of dark gray slacks and a simple white shirt and looking absolutely gorgeous.

“I thought you should spend a candle-lit evening with someone who would appreciate it.”

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