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Oct. 3rd, 2007 04:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaWhen Davide dabbed whip cream on his nose Itsuki couldn't hold back a short snort and giggle
. "Why are you doing that?" Scooting close on the couch Itsuki licked the condiment off the tip of Davide's nose, and gave him a light peck on the lips. Davide wrapped his arm around Itsuki's chest, holding him close and 'accidentally' getting whip cream over Itsuki's shirt.
"Because I'm going to milk our time for all it's worth." Poking the bowl of homemade whip cream Davide wiped it onto Itsuki's neck, licking the sweet substance off his sweet boyfriend.
"That was for dessert." Itsuki blushed hotly. Itsuki shifted, resting his hands on Davide's shoulders and straddling Davide's lap. "You should save some."
"You're sweeter then dessert. I bet you went to sundae school." Davide snorted, blowing some whip cream off of Itsuki's neck and down the back of his shirt.
"Cold!" Itsuki gasped, quickly squirming out of his shirt as he attempted to save the fabric from a second dairy attack. "Fingers!" Scooting back on Davide's lap Itsuki glanced down at his whipped cream covered chest. "Davide!"
"Two seconds," Davide murmured as he turned and pushed Itsuki onto the couch. His eyes gleamed with hunger. "Two seconds and I'll have this problem licked."
Itsuki squeaked. "I hope I last longer then that."
"Because I'm going to milk our time for all it's worth." Poking the bowl of homemade whip cream Davide wiped it onto Itsuki's neck, licking the sweet substance off his sweet boyfriend.
"That was for dessert." Itsuki blushed hotly. Itsuki shifted, resting his hands on Davide's shoulders and straddling Davide's lap. "You should save some."
"You're sweeter then dessert. I bet you went to sundae school." Davide snorted, blowing some whip cream off of Itsuki's neck and down the back of his shirt.
"Cold!" Itsuki gasped, quickly squirming out of his shirt as he attempted to save the fabric from a second dairy attack. "Fingers!" Scooting back on Davide's lap Itsuki glanced down at his whipped cream covered chest. "Davide!"
"Two seconds," Davide murmured as he turned and pushed Itsuki onto the couch. His eyes gleamed with hunger. "Two seconds and I'll have this problem licked."
Itsuki squeaked. "I hope I last longer then that."
