“Love you, too.” Kenny gave Hayden a kiss. “How’d you want me? Doggy again?” As he’d been stretching Kenny, Hayden had given a lot of thought to what position they should use for the actual lovemaking. He wanted to see and kiss Kenny’s whiskered face as they coupled, but given their respective heights and builds, that wouldn’t be possible. He’d concluded that doggy was the least worst option. “Okay. Won’t be able to see your face but at least I can look at your arse.” “Which, according to you, is better looking than my face.” “Never said that.” Stroking Kenny’s growing beard, Hayden added, “Everything about you is the best. I can’t choose, and I don’t have to, because I’ve got it all.” “You do.” Kenny kissed Hayden then got back on all fours, arse pointing towards Hayden. Kenny wasn’