2 cake slices!
Apr. 24th, 2009 03:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Kite chuckled and wrapped his arms around Itsuki's chest, trapping Itsuki against him."Were you trying to get away?" Kite wasn't called the hitman for anything, he could hear Itsuki sneaking out from the bottom of a satiated REM cycle.
"Kite-san, I do have to go home sometime." Itsuki squirmed, his tush rubbing against Kite's groin. It was utterly innocent, the thing that aroused Kite about Itsuki most. Like the constant questions, and the giggling when Itsuki pretended to stifle himself with his plush alien face-fucker. "Why can't I?"
"Your roommates don't approve of me." Kite nuzzled Itsuki's neck, loving the way Itsuki smelled like fresh cookies and vanilla. Even when Itsuki was using Kite's body wash and shampoo Itsuki still smelled distinctly like himself. "The last time you went home you didn't come back."
"I had work Kite-san." Itsuki giggled when Kite nuzzled him behind his ear. "Kite-saaaaan, I have work tomorrow and need to change."
"Mmm, I'll go with you then." Kite squeezed Itsuki tightly. "And drop you off at work."
"…" Itsuki thought about it for a second, before dropping his hands on top of Kite's and squeezing them. "Alright."
"Kite-san, I do have to go home sometime." Itsuki squirmed, his tush rubbing against Kite's groin. It was utterly innocent, the thing that aroused Kite about Itsuki most. Like the constant questions, and the giggling when Itsuki pretended to stifle himself with his plush alien face-fucker. "Why can't I?"
"Your roommates don't approve of me." Kite nuzzled Itsuki's neck, loving the way Itsuki smelled like fresh cookies and vanilla. Even when Itsuki was using Kite's body wash and shampoo Itsuki still smelled distinctly like himself. "The last time you went home you didn't come back."
"I had work Kite-san." Itsuki giggled when Kite nuzzled him behind his ear. "Kite-saaaaan, I have work tomorrow and need to change."
"Mmm, I'll go with you then." Kite squeezed Itsuki tightly. "And drop you off at work."
"…" Itsuki thought about it for a second, before dropping his hands on top of Kite's and squeezing them. "Alright."