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Love and Chocolates

It was a rainy, cold February day in Hazzard county. And that suited Bo's mood perfectly. He finished his morning chores, then went back to the bedroom he and Luke shared, shutting the door practically in Luke's face.

Startled, Luke reached for the doorknob to push it back open, then decided that he'd take the hint and leave Bo alone for a while. He'd been awful quiet all morning, come to think of it. Luke headed to the kitchen instead.

"Hey Daisy? You have any idea why Bo's so grumpy today? He just shut the door right in my face!"

Daisy turned her attention from the sausages she was frying to look at Luke with a kind of sheepish expression. "He ain't said nothin', Luke, but �"

As Luke fixed himself a cup of coffee, he frowned at the way Daisy let off there. "But what?"

Daisy sighed. "Jenny said yesterday she was gonna break up with him."

Luke's heart went out to his younger cousin. Bo gave his heart so easily, it seemed every week he was 'in love' with a different girl. And every one of them seemed to break his heart. Then Luke realized what day it was.

"She broke up with him the day before Valentine's Day?"

Daisy bit her lip and nodded. "She was really ticked off with the way he's always talkin' about you and that car instead of payin' attention to her. I guess he did it again last night and it pushed her over the edge."

Luke shook his head. Most women would do anything to have a date on Valentine's Day, even if they were gonna break up the day after. It was the one day they were just about guaranteed the fancy chocolates, the expensive dinner. He had a thought.

"Daisy? You think she expects him to show up tonight anyhow begging her to come back?"

Daisy considered it as she moved the sausages to a plate. "Maybe. If she figures he already bought the chocolates, made the dinner reservations."

Luke sighed. "And then she'll just dump him again next week."

It really hurt him to see his cousin used over and over again by these girls. Bo just didn't seem able to find someone worth holding on to. Not that Luke had much better luck. But then, he wasn't really trying. Not anymore. There was one person who owned his heart, who he could never have. So he dated occasionally just for show, and kept his heart to himself.

But maybe this Valentine's Day, there was something he could do for the one he loved �

When Bo didn't join them for breakfast, Luke knew he was hurting bad. So after cleaning up the breakfast dishes, he headed back to their bedroom. He tapped softly on the door.

"Hey, Bo, can I come in?"

When his cousin didn't answer, Luke slowly pushed the door open. Bo was sitting on his bed, facing the window, staring out at the rain.

Luke closed the door behind him and came to sit beside Bo. "You ok?"

Bo just shook his head as Luke's arm wrapped around his shoulders. He let himself lean against his older cousin. For the first time since last night, the hurt seemed to go away, just a little bit. The girls, they came and went, but Luke he could always count on. "Why, Luke? Why can't I ever keep a girlfriend? It's not just Jenny. It's all of them. I must be a real screw-up; I mean, heck, who breaks up BEFORE Valentine's Day?"

Luke sighed, wishing he had some sage advice for his cousin. He just sat there for a while, holding Bo, looking for words. "You give your heart so easily, cousin. Sometimes I envy you that. But if you give it to the wrong person, you're bound to get hurt. Maybe you just need to be a bit more cautious. Get to know her before you fall in love."

Bo shook his head. "Can't stop it, Luke, it's not like I have any say in the matter �"

Luke's hand left his shoulder and began gently rubbing soft circles on his back. "I know, Bo. And you wouldn't be YOU if it was any different."

There was something soothing about Luke's soft voice, and his touch. Reassuring, solid, real. Suddenly, something clicked in Bo's head. He'd thought it before; the girls came and went, but Luke was always there. What if it had never worked because he'd been looking in the wrong place? What if what he really wanted had been here all along, right beside him, and he'd been too blind to see it?

His heart told him yes; and much to his surprise, so did his body. Luke's hand on his back somehow felt different; comforting, yes, but something more. Something tantalizingly more. Testing it out, Bo slipped his arm around Luke's waist, letting his head lean against Luke's shoulder.

Luke wasn't quite sure what was going on inside Bo's head right then. But it felt so nice to sit here together, touching. It was the closest he ever got to what he really wanted. He knew he was reluctant to pull away. He'd stay as long as Bo would let him. And then Bo's arm slipped behind him, around his waist, and Bo deliberately leaned his head on Luke's shoulder.

Luke was stunned by Bo's actions. He couldn't help responding, tightening his arm across Bo's shoulders again, holding him close. Almost against his will, he was getting aroused now. His heart was pounding; afraid both that something WOULD happen, and at the same time that it WOULDN'T. He swallowed convulsively, and asked, simply, "Bo?"

Bo smiled softly as he felt Luke's reaction. "It's ok, Luke. Don't be afraid. I think I just figured it out, is all. I been lookin' in the wrong place all this time, ain't I? There's been somebody who truly loves me here all along."

He looked up into Luke's gentle blue eyes and knew he was right. His right hand came up, reaching out to gently touch Luke's face. Their eyes locked, and a lifetime of love passed between them in just a few seconds. Or was it hours? It felt like both, and neither. And then Bo leaned in, pulling Luke toward him, and their lips touched. Softly, tentative, and as they separated, they gazed at each other in amazement.

Luke was nearly overwhelmed. Years of longing, the pain of watching Bo hurt by girl after girl. He'd truly believed this could never happen. "Bo �" He wanted to say so much, but none of it would come out.

Bo's fingers feathered lightly over his lips. "Shh � Now ain't the time for words, love."

Luke's eyes widened at the term of endearment. And then he couldn't think at all because Bo was kissing him again. This time the passion crept in as Bo's tongue demanded entrance. Luke pulled him close and rolled them down to lay on the bed, side by side, arms and legs entwined. It was the most glorious thing, giving in to the feelings he'd held in check for so long. And Bo, dear, sweet, Bo, was giving his heart again as he always did, completely and without reservation.

Bo rolled them over so that he was on top, his knees straddling Luke's hips. He looked down at his cousin, seeing him as he'd never seen him before. The wavy brown hair tousled; his face flushed with passion, lips swollen from their kisses. No girl had ever looked half so perfect. He reached down, tugging at the snaps on Luke's shirt, ripping it open to reveal the muscular chest he'd seen a million times, but never really looked at. Now he looked, his eyes taking in the sprinkling of dark hairs, the tight brown nipples, just the slightest bit of softness over the firm abs beneath. And the tight, hot bulge between his legs. They were so close together, all Bo had to do was move his hips and he'd rub against Luke.

Luke looked up at Bo, kneeling over him, his blond hair a wild mess, looking like a halo on a debauched angel. That baby face, with its trusting smile, was his. All his. He couldn't believe it. He grinned at his cousin.

"No fair. I can't reach your shirt �"

Bo grinned back at him and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, teasing Luke by taking his time. Luke paid him back by running his hands over Bo's thighs the whole while, getting tantalizingly close to his package, but not touching. Finally, when Bo's shirt was off, Luke let his hands brush over Bo's hardness.

"Oh, god!" Bo gasped softly. Luke's touch was like lightning, sending a current of pleasure through his body.

"You like that, huh?" Luke couldn't help chuckling, soft and low, at Bo's reaction.

Bo reached down and returned the favor. "See how you like it, cousin!"

Luke's eyes rolled way up into his head at Bo's long-awaited touch. "Ohhh �"

Seeing Luke like that did something to Bo; he realized how much Luke wanted this, had for a long time. He was determined to give his cousin a Valentine's gift to remember. His hands tugged at Luke's belt, pulling open his jeans. He desperately wanted to see what was inside, but he had to move to give Luke room to squirm out of the pants. And then suddenly Luke was displayed in all his considerable glory, and Bo just had to stop and stare for a moment.

Luke grinned up at Bo's appreciative stare. "What, you ain't never seen nothin' that big before, little cousin?"

That got Bo moving. "Who you callin' little?" In a flash his own jeans were on the floor, and Luke barely got a good look before Bo was lying on top of him, kissing him wildly and grinding his hips against Luke's.

After a while, Bo's mouth left his and started moving south, leaving a trail of kisses as he worked towards his objective. Luke couldn't believe Bo was doing this; he'd though his younger cousin was entirely straight; how had he learned about �"Bo! Oh, my god!"

Bo was a little scared, but he just had to do this for Luke. So he dove in with the gusto he usually had for all of life, wrapping his lips over the head of Luke's dick. Encouraged by Luke's reaction, he slid his mouth down further, trying to open his throat to take it all. He couldn't quite, but Luke didn't seem to mind.

Since they were on a narrow twin bed, Bo's legs were up by Luke's head, which suited Luke just fine. "Bo," he gasped, "Get on top. Let me do you too �"

Bo blinked, not sure he'd heard Luke right. But he moved as requested, his knees now straddling Luke's face, his dick dangling over Luke's waiting mouth. Luke reached up and pulled him down, eagerly sucking him in. Bo nearly exploded right then, it felt so good.

He shook himself out of the haze and turned his attention back to Luke. He realized his cousin was teaching him how to do this by doing it to him, so he started mimicking what Luke was doing. He couldn't believe how good this felt, how turned on he was by being with Luke. He'd never even considered getting involved with another man, and he doubted he'd be interested in anybody but Luke. But his cousin, that was special. The love they'd always shared went deeper than anything else he'd ever felt. This was good, it felt so right, he knew he'd never question it.

Sensing that Bo was getting close, Luke picked up the pace, driving him right over the edge into oblivion. His mouth filled with Bo's cum as his own exploded from his body. He heard Bo choking, trying valiantly to swallow around him, but not succeeding very well. His hands urged Bo to move off him, and then his cousin was laying beside him, gasping for breath.

Luke sat up, reaching out to brush the hair back from Bo's face. "Easy, Bo, easy. It takes a bit of practice �" He somehow got Bo turned around and pulled him close.

Bo settled his head on Luke's shoulder, supremely happy. Luke's arms held him, strong, supportive. And reliable. He knew he'd never have to worry about a broken heart again.

They lay together for a while, comfortable even in the narrow bed. "So Bo, you think Jenny expects you to turn up tonight with chocolates and begging her forgiveness?"

Bo snorted. "She can wait all night as far as I'm concerned. Oh, but hey, that reminds me." He scrambled out of bed and dug a heart-shaped box of chocolates out of his dresser. Almost shyly, he handed it to Luke as he sat back down on the bed. "I guess these are yours now �"

Luke laughed, ripping open the plactic and lifting the lid. He popped one of the candies into his mouth, then offered one to Bo. Grinning, Bo nibbled it right out of his fingers. They laughed, feeding each other the chocolates, until Bo's stomach grumbled.

Luke laughed. "I guess the chocolate reminded your stomach that you missed breakfast." He reached up, touching Bo's cheek. He didn't want this moment to end, but it was time. "I love you, Bo. You know that, don't you?"

Bo nodded. "You always have, haven't you?"

It was Luke's turn to nod. "I can't remember when it happened anymore, Bo. I just never thought you could feel this way too �"

Bo ran one hand through Luke's hair. "I wouldn't have thought it either, Luke. But now that I see it, I can't believe I was so blind. I love you too, Luke."

They leaned together for one final kiss, long and sweet, chocolate-flavored. Bo would forever more associate the taste of Chocolate with loving Luke �

Happy Valentine's Day, y'all!

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