Vanilla Angels
By Pira


Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kagetsuya/Chihaya (of the manga Earthian)
Disclaimer: Not mine but by the Gods I wish they were.
A/N: PWP fluffy lemony goodness with a hint of vanilla flavoring


The rain fell in gray streaks, earth bound flicks of quick silver against the night, reflecting the glow of street lamps as they splattered on the hard pavement. The cold damp of spring in New York leaked through the windows and made the figure standing by them shiver before he pulled the heavy velvet curtains closed against the liquid rhythm of seasons that played against the glass.

The blue gaze moved inward to the warmth of the room and fell upon a pair of empty armchairs that sat side by side near a cheerless fireplace. The alabaster mantle was heavily carved, a pillar rising along each side of the gaping maw, which had not seen embers in half a century. At the top of each column was an angel, arms raised as if to hold up the heavy slab of marble that stretched across the grate. White stone wings, each feather etched in wondrous detail upon the shimmering surface of rock, flared open as if the pair struggled to maintain a balance.

A slight frown creased the smooth brow above the cobalt-coloured eyes before relaxing, the fair face once again flat and lifeless as a blond mannequin. Moving across the room the figure sat down in one of the chairs and stared at the sculpted forms that guarded the mantle and noted with familiarity the tiny differences in each of the angels ~ whom many at a glance might say were mirror images. One of the carved figures was slightly smaller, with a more delicate build. The expression upon its face less severe, lips curving softly below eyes that held gentleness it's mate did not. Unblinking the man stared at the angel with only the sound of the night tapping behind the drapes and the steady beat of time moving forward.

The chime of the mantle clock as it reckoned the late hour caused the forehead to wrinkle once again as eyes flickered to the timepiece that sat staring back at him from its perch above the angels. He recognized the footfall in the hall prior to the key scraping in the lock and was half way to the door before it swung open with a whoosh of chilled wetness and laughter.

A pair of lavender eyes danced upon the face of a young man, who entered bearing a wet paper bag. Locks of blue black hair fell across his face and with a quick motion he flipped them back sending drops of water to rain across the hall. Glancing at the occupant of the apartment he smiled as he pulled off his soaked jacket and flung it upon a hook, the steady drip, drip, drip, pooling on the floor below.

"I found some!" he chirped, enthusiasm not dampened by the look of distaste that crossed the face of the taller man, who was staring at the puddle forming by the wall. The sodden clomp, clomp of wet running shoes falling joined the dripping plop, plop beneath the coat and a pair of wet socks tracked foot prints along the hard wood floors in the direction of the kitchen.

"I suppose you have heard of the clever Earthian invention called an umbrella?" The blue eyes followed the damp trail across the newly polished maple.

"I forgot!" a cheerful voice floated out of the kitchen.

"What about that device called a telephone?" The blond asked as he chose a small towel from a linen closet and bent to wipe up the small trickle of water that was now moving across the hall and into the living room. " You HAVE heard of those...right?"

The note of sarcasm pulled the dark haired figure back into the hall to glance at the fair-haired one on his knees, blotting up the water. His eyes lost a bit of their luster as he watched his companion, whose long arms were reaching to wipe dry the mess Chihaya had just made.

"I'm sorry. I did mean to call...but I got caught up with the man in the shop. They were about to close just as I arrived. Then I told Jerry heard how much I needed to have the ice cream, and he invited me into the back ~ he actually showed me how they make it."... his voice trailed off as he watched Kagetsuya continue moving the wet towel back and forth across the narrow expanse with broad strokes that were now useless, and only seemed to be spreading the problem.

Chewing his bottom lip the shorter man crossed the hallway to the linen cupboard and pulled out a second towel before moving to his friend's side, holding it out. "Here...sorry about not calling."

The blonde reached up and snapped the towel out of the younger one's hand and finished wiping the floor without looking up. Standing he walked to the bathroom to drape the towels over a radiator to dry before stalking back to the living room and dropping himself into the chair he had vacated earlier with a "Hmmmph". The blue gaze fell for a moment upon the cheery winged protector of the mantle, before disappearing beneath long lashes.

A soft padding sound entered the room and a slender pair of bare feet moved across the cold floors until they came to the Persian carpet before the fireplace and stopping in front of the occupied chair. Kagetsuya did not look up as the dull thunk of china clacked twice close to his nose.

"Oh come on, don't be angry." The small voice cajoled. "It's your favorite."

The blond sat still as the statues by the empty fireplace and did not open his eyes.

"You're just being stubborn because I forgot call, and that's stupid because you're missing the best vanilla ice cream in town on account of being angry with me. Not everybody gets it this fresh you know!"

The lavender eyes were soft as they regarded the blond hair that fell in white curtains around the face that feigned sleep. The nostrils at the base of the long straight nose flared slightly with a deep intake of breath but the mouth remained firmly closed, a straight line of refusal to either discuss his transgressions or eat the treasure he had brought. Chihaya place the bowl on the small table that stood between the chairs, the slight clink of the spoon against the smooth edge giving away the location to the sharp hearing of the still silent male.

Seating himself in the other chair, the younger man drew his legs up to rest the second bowl atop his knees ~ toes wiggled over the edge of the seat, tickled by the crushed velvet in the same crimson hue of the curtains. He stared over the dish for a moment, his gaze resting upon the mantle and its angels ~ but unlike his companion Chihaya's eyes settled upon the more serious of the cupid-like creatures. Severe angles, long of limb and face with eyes as cold as the stone they were wrought from, sporting a glare that seemed to hold the observer in final judgement. After a moment he sighed and began to eat his dessert.

Slowly he dipped his spoon into the frozen sweet to dig a smooth dollop of vanilla from it's thick mass. This was the real thing, no artificial preservatives or flavorings, this was ice cream the way it was meant to be eaten. Heavy and pale, yellow flecked with black bits of vanilla bean like a photographic negative image of the Heavens. And it did taste like something otherworldly...all smooth and delicate. Chihaya loved the sensation of the treat as it melted upon his tongue, accentuating the twin sensations of hot and cold in his mouth.

It was a wondrous Earth invention, and he ate it as often as he could. Even Katgetsuya could not deny the Earthian's genius in this one thing, and HE was a gourmet chef. Chihaya on the other hand couldn't grapple with something as simple as toast, and had hoped to surprise his companion with some of the best ice cream he could find. Yet again his best intentions seemed to have brought a scowl to the face of the negative checker. Couldn't he do anything right? No matter how many times his friend told him that the younger man was no different from any other resident of Eden, even with his mutation of black rather white plumage...he just always seemed to do or say the wrong thing and feel that much more of an outsider.

Dipping into the melting dessert once again, he swirled the ice cream around until it was smooth before he pulled a spoonful upward creating a peak of paleness that stretched impossibly until it broke ~ the tiny mountain in his bowl curving dangerously to the side while the contents of his spoon resembled an island surrounded by a miniature lake of milk. He stuck his tongue out to catch the white drip that was forming on the bottom of the spoon and then pushed the entire end into his mouth ~ lips closing over the cold, teeth aching and tongue wreathing with an explosion of flavors. Then he pulled the spoon out slowly, leaving contents of the cutlery lessened but now pressed into the concave of silver as he swallowed the other half.

He proceeded to eat his dessert in this manner, eyes eventually veiled by thick, dark lashes as he no longer looked at what he ate. The hand that grasped the spoon moved in a set pattern, slowly back and forth from dish to mouth as he savored each lick and swallow, letting his tongue play over the thick sweetness.

The lavender eyes opened suddenly to the sound of a gasp from beside him and Chihaya looked over to see a pair of dark blue eyes regarding him intently. He glanced at the bowl on the table, and was disappointed to see that the dessert had melted. Raising his gaze back to the blond he was about to remark when he realize that the blue eyes were not harsh with criticism but dilated with desire and staring directly at his spoon.

He was confused momentarily and slowly drew circles in the remaining ice cream before raising the spoon once again to his mouth. Watching Kagetsuya he held the utensil against his lips, then extended his tongue touching the tip to the cold liquid that glistened in the hollow. The blonde's lips parted slightly with a faint intake of breath causing the dark haired man to pause and then smile before plunging the spoon into his mouth and twisting it languorously, sucking until the thickness that had coated it was just a memory.

Kagetsuya's eyes seemed to darken each time the creamy liquid disappeared into the other man's mouth until at last the bowl had been scraped clean. The clink- clinking of metal against china, heralding the end of the course.

Two sets of eyes stared at the bowl still balanced upon knees and then met above the dish. Chihaya blinked once and licked his lips.

"Well...that was good. I think I'm going to go to bed now."

In one elegant motion he stood and began to walk toward the kitchen with bowl in hand. He stopped and looked down at the dish on the small table before glancing up at the man in the other chair.

"Are you going to eat this?"

The blue eyes regarded him with an odd intensity as the head shook once from side to side.

"Pity for it to be wasted like that.... It's almost all melted." He whispered softly before picking up the second bowl and turning to continue to the other room. He was almost in the kitchen when he stopped and glanced over his shoulder at the man who was now staring at the cold fireplace once again. Biting his bottom lip he looked down at the bowl filled with creamy liquid and then made a decision.

Striding forward again Chihaya suddenly lurched in against the doorway between the two rooms and tipped the dish filled with melted ice cream down his front, splattering sticky whiteness on his shirt and jeans while the spoon clattering to the floor, spinning off into a corner.

"OH DARN...I can't believe it!" He growled, hoping he sounded convincing. Turning around to face the living room the young man held up a bowl in each hand and twisted his features into exasperation as he addressed his roommate.

"Just look at this!"

A set of blue eyes were doing just that...taking in the sight of the glistening pale yellow liquid as it ran down a slender neck and inside the collar of the buttoned shirt to disappear beneath the blue fabric. Splotches of cream spotted the pointed chin and flecked the pink cheeks and lips while a wet stain spread across the man's chest, the cold liquid drenched material causing nipples to pebble in shock.

While the large eyes innocently regarded the blond who sat gripping his chair with white knuckles Chihaya sighed in resignation. " I think I had better remove these clothes in the kitchen so I don't drip this stuff all over the apartment."

On that note he turned and marched smartly into the other room leaving a gape mouth man staring after him. Clattering of bowls in a metal sink emanated from beyond the doorway before silence descended, leaving Kagetsuma listening to sound of the clock counting to eternity. Looking once at the angels on the fireplace he contemplated the pair as they strained against gravity to hold their opposing ends up and then pushed him self out of chair, almost running across the room.

Stopping at the just short of his goal he hesitated a moment and took a deep breath before he stepped into the kitchen, mouth already opening to tell the younger man to not put his jeans on the clean cutting board. He was stopped dead in his tracks by the sight of a pale figure standing in the middle of the dark room ~ illuminated only by the faint light from the street lamp outside the window. Raven's wing hair fell down a slender well muscled back in a rumpled tangle of waves, having dried without being brushed, but appearing delightfully like a mass of black satin ribbons against white silk.

The vision held Kagetsuya entranced, but what happened next almost made the man feel as though his heart was trying to drive the blood out of his body through his ears. In one sudden motion Chihaya flung up his arms while tossing his head back and with a fluttering whoosh a pair of magnificent wings erupted from his shoulder blades, the shimmering black feathers that marked him as unique among his kind, sharply contrasting with moon pale skin.

When the angel raised his eyes to regard Kagetsuya, the usual soft lavender gaze had been replaced by a smoldering shade of violet, and the latter had to grasp the counter to prevent himself from falling to his knees at the vision which stood before him. The negative checker from Eden resented this planet, it's populace and most of all the restrictions place upon him and his partner to hide their wings from the Earthians they had come to judge. This irritation he bore in silence, for Chihaya was unsettled by his complaints against those they watched ~ even if it was the fairer angel's job to counter each positive trait the dark angel marked them. He would never admit it openly, but when the purple eyes clouded with sadness his own heart sagged with the weight of grief that they bore. Yet sometimes he could not help but loathe the creatures they we assigned to live among, nor the orders which forced him to forgo his favorite thing ~ to be ability to gaze upon the full magnificence of ebony feathers framing the perfection of Chihaya's ivory skin under an open sky. How he longed to take his partner in flight, their wing's alternating down beats keeping them aloft while his thrusts claimed this one as his as they skimmed the clouds under a sea of stars.

The dark wings stretched up and out before folding soundlessly in upon themselves to nestle against his back. Long smooth feathers brushed the floor with a swish as Chihaya strode forward to press his lean body against that of the blonde. Raising himself on tiptoes, his hands moved to the other's shoulders as he reached up to whisper in the taller one's ear. "I'm afraid I have made a dreadful mess...It seems I managed to spill ice cream just about everywhere?"

A fair eyebrow arched at the confession, each syllable sending shivers of excitement down his spine. "Everywhere?" a low voice asked.

"Yes" the dark angel whispered breathlessly, the word spreading like flame to ignite the tinder of Kagetsuya's last bit of annoyance and reduce his resolve of remaining angry toward his lover to ash.

The sound of the clock in the other room chiming was ignored as a blond head bent downward, a pair of pink lips brushing a soft cheek and a tongue flicking out to swipe wetly across the smooth surface.

A small chuckle rumbled in the throat of the taller man. "You taste of vanilla."

"Really?"

The warm lips moved across the face, following the trail of sweetness to the chin, the tongue lapping warmly over the jaw before descending to the throat. "Oh yes...absolutely delicious."

The husky voice murmured words of praise one would find more at home in fine restaurant and with a mewl of delight Chihaya arched toward the sounds and glowed at the thought that he was like a delicacy being praised and consumed by a gourmand. The mouth slid along the strong cords of his neck, pausing to press against the pulse that fluttered beneath the surface. Kagetsuya inhaled deeply as the blood throbbing under his lips heated the scent upon the skin to a heady richness. Warm vanilla ala Chihaya. The blonde angel thought he was going to drown in the fragrance that was flooding his senses and he had no desire to save himself from such a fate.

With a sigh dark lashes fell against like fans to kiss the tops of flushing cheeks as the moist heat licked sensuously lower, causing him to shudder. He pressed even closer to the one in front of him, leaning into the mouth that was travelling across his collarbone and migrating to the chest. Sharp teeth teased a dark nipple, pulling a startled gasp from Chihaya which bled into small whimpers of pleasure as his companion paid careful attention to suckle every trace of vanilla essence from first one then the other pebble of flesh.

Long fingers wound their way into the white tresses that tickled as they slid over his skin. The mouth that had bruised his nipples in adoration moved lower to tease the dip of his navel and caused a rustle of fluffing feathers to rippled through the quiet of the darkness. The shuffle of stiff quills brushed along the floor, moving forward ~ to embrace the now kneeling older man in a cloak of down.

Chihaya's hips arched forward on their own, guided by the warm breath that drew closer and his knees began to quiver as the trail of rapidly cooling wetness edged below his belly. A pair of strong hands had followed the hungry mouth and now firmly grasped the slender hips in the dark shadow of his companion's wings. The soft curls were sticky and clung to Kagetsuya's chin as he moved to nudge the slender erection with his nose, causing him to laugh gently.

"Hmm?" the dark angel roused by the mirth of his lover looked downward to a find a pair of eyes shining back at him and straight white teeth flashing in the semi darkness. It occurred to Chihaya that Kagetsuya had the most beautiful smile he had ever seen ~ that is when he chose to reveal it, which was never often enough in his humble opinion.

"What's ... so ...funny?" he managed to utter in a voice muffled by ragged breathing.

"I - really - like - vanilla." Was the drawling response that slipped past the smile.

The dark violet eyes regarded the blue ones for a moment and he tried desperately to drag his brain out of the haze of desire that it had descended into, in order to understand what Kagetsuya was alluding to.

"I know, but... what does that have to do with anything ...right now?" a small voice managed to choke out between thundering heart beats.

A pair of pink lips moved along Chihaya's swollen member, the tongue slowly caressing the flesh leaving a trail of aching need in its’ wake.

" I REALLY like vanilla, but never so much as I do now...." An uncommonly cheerful voice declared, before falling silent as the mouth eagerly moved forward to cleanse all sweetness from the firm flesh. Dark tresses cascaded over feathers of the same hue as the angel threw his head back crying out with pleasure. Flinging out his arms, shaking hands fumbled to find the wall or counter in an attempt to steady legs that were threatening to buckle under the onslaught of sensations that were beginning to wash over him from his core.

"Kagetsu...ya...." Chihaya gasped, like a man deprived of oxygen, straining for a breath. "Please...let me see them first..."

Fingers that were spread over firm buttocks, holding the standing figure in place squeezed the flesh tenderly once as thumbs caressed hips possessively. The mouth stilled, only damp breath touching the tip of the weeping member before a gentle kiss brushed the end and moved away. The blonde stood in a single graceful motion to his full height before the panting and slightly dazed man and stepped back, careful not to tread upon the blue-black Secondaries of his lover's wings that had encircled him and were still fanned out on the floor.

Dusky blue eyes locked with purple ones as nimble fingers moved over buttons, effortlessly releasing closures until the black shirt hung open to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of a broad chest that rose and fell heavily. Chihaya's gaze drifted to the contrast of dark on light and licked his lower lip as his imagination made up for what was hidden beneath the loose material. Feather tips swished along floorboards as they were pulled back and the angel moved to touch the strip of pale flesh that was exposed between the harsh shadows and soft cloth.

While running a single finger from the hollow at the base of Kagetsuya's throat to his navel, which peeked from below the ridges of a firm abdomen, Chihaya smiled dreamily to himself. Playfully he teased the depression on the belly before turning his attention to the twin curtains of black covering the expanse of heated skin that was calling to him. He slid both hands atop the loose material hooking his thumbs around the draping edges to guide the dark silk up and over shoulders as the taller man shrugged casually. The shirt fell to the floor into a woven puddle of shadow that was brushed away with a hush by dark feathers that moved forward again to encircle the denim clad legs.

"Show me" the smaller mouth implored quietly before claiming a kiss from the chiseled line that softened under his touch. As tongues entwined a rush of air exploded in the room, tossing light and dark strands of hair upwards before they fell carelessly entwined to their shoulders. The glow of the street lamps was filtered suddenly through the fine layers of white feathers that arched over them, joyously trembling and causing shadows to dance over their faces.

Breaking away from the kiss, Chihaya looked up at the long opalescent plumes and exclaimed in delight as Kagetsuya extended them fully ~ wing tips touching either side of the room before he folded them around his lover so that they were hidden in a cave of white and black desire.

Winding his arms around the delicate shoulders, the blonde pulled the dark angel closer and buried his face in the midnight locks of silk that when released fell to Chihaya's waist. The elder of the pair marveled that even this beautiful one's tresses seemed to be scented vanilla and he breathed deeply as the dark head rested against his chest. Nuzzling an ear he swirled the tip of his tongue around the tender shell before nibbling on the sweet splattered lobe. He could feel the body in his arms shudder as he moved one large hand down to the curve of the other's bottom and pressed the naked hips to his jean clad ones ~ their erections brushing along side of one another through the rough cotton.

A sharp intake of breath was followed by a moan of pleasure as Kagetsuya flexed his groin against the other, the material teasing sensitive swollen flesh as his tongue flicked in and out of the pretty ear, mimicking his need. Chihaya's hands had not been idle and worked to unfasten the belt buckle and pant closures, but it was difficult to concentrate with the hot wet fondling of his ear. Finally he succeeded in snapping open the button and with a flick of his wrist the zipper fell away releasing the engorged length from within. The taller angel groaned and assisted his lover push the jeans downward, toes and wings united gracefully to remove the cumbersome clothing that was finally flicked by white wing tip under the table.

With a growl Kagetsuya attacked the tender mouth of his lover one hand buried in the dark hair, pulling the face to his with bruising ferocity. Chihaya lost himself in the kiss, his tongue plundered by one that tasted distinctly of vanilla. The velvet interior welcomed the invasion and possession as it always did and he eagerly sucked on the slick hotness that played over his teeth and danced around his own tongue. He was barely aware of the hand splayed across his bottom, which slowly guided him backward until a tuft of his mantle pressed against the firmness of the wall. Relaxing his shoulders he was about to shuttle his wings away when the lips covering his pulled away slightly and murmured "Don't."

Looking into the blue eyes Chihaya saw a pleading glimmer and nodded once. Fingers gently pushed a lock of dark hair from his forehead before lovingly stroking the soft dark down that marked where the wings joined with his shoulder blades. " I love to look at them." Kagetsuya said, his voice deep and heartfelt. Touching the smooth plumage that covered the primaries his gaze lingered upon the rare colouring and he sighed..."they are the most beautiful wings on Eden."

Chihaya watched the fingers brush the small dark feathers and he couldn't help but shiver slightly before dropping his gaze. "But... they are black." He said, voice quivering.

The hand that was stroking the gossamer plumes moved to his chin and lifted the face upward. " Dearest Chihaya they are like those Black Sea pearls that your little Earthians find so precious. These wings are exquisite and I wish you could appreciate just how glorious they really are." Before the dark angel could respond his mouth was covered again by warmth that sought to reassure him of love and adoration as white wing tips moved with a rasp to caress the sleek obsidian lengths that draped to the floor.

The hand on his buttocks moved to the cleft between the cheeks and instinctively a pale leg began to wrap around one of Kagetsuya's solid thighs as a finger delved into the tight opening. Snaking his arms up over his lover's shoulders, Chihaya pulled himself up slightly giving his lover room to maneuver his throbbing need between his legs and position it at his entrance. Pulling mouth away he gasped as the considerable girth breached him and slowly began to move inwards. With two arms now holding him the darker-haired angel let out his breath and relaxed his arms slightly so that he would lower himself and sheath Kagetsuya to the hilt within him.

Leaning his head on the other man's shoulder he held still for a moment, waiting to adjust to the fullness. The blonde angel rained kisses on his face and when he sensed his companion relaxing he began to rock, angling his thrusts slightly until at last the dark head snapped up and the violet eyes shone with ecstasy. Legs tense he pressed the figure that was entwined around him fully against the wall, finding a steady rhythm that allowed them to relax their wings to idly travel over each other, skin burning with sensations as the tender graze of the filaments tickled and teased.

The slow pace did not last long as each stroke of the white angle was met with equal force on the part of the dark and the gentle brushes of long secondary feathers became more frantic as they lost themselves in the passion. The calendar on the wall was dislodged and sent skittering across the room by the downward sweep of a set of wings that moved in time with the thrusting motions. Curtains and tea towels fluttered ~ caught in a tempest of vanilla scented wind which raged about the room.

Chihaya's legs suddenly clenched tightly around the waist of the taller angel and his head pressed back into a sheet of black feathers splayed against the wall. His fingers dug into the shoulders that flexed rock hard with the strain of holding his weight while driving deeply between his thighs. The rush of heat that had begun pooling in his groin started to spread in a wave of intoxicating energy, swelling until it engulfed every part of his being. The ripple of tension knotted below his belly and like fingers of fire extended to the very tips the black wings, sending an electric charge crackling blue in the darkness to dance like St. Almo’s fire upon the edges of feathers.

Kagetsuya watched enraptured as his partner climaxed, his eyes completely transfixed by the play of static jumping among the plumes and creeping up the wall, snapping and sparking until Chihaya had spent himself, covering them both their stomachs with his hot seed. Satisfied that the younger man had been fulfilled the blonde began to thrust in earnest toward his own goal, the white wings rising upward and pushing down with a great swoosh each time he plunged deeply into his lover. His feet were rock steady on the ground as his movements forward were perfectly balanced by the counter force of his feathered appendages. It was not long before he gave a guttural cry and spilled himself deep within the form pressed against the wall, his face buried in the wild mass of black hair. As the surge of ecstasy coursed through him, a charge of cold blue fire traveled along his quills and was flung in flashing arcs across the room ~ illuminating the sweep of white feathers with an eerie light. As the post coital aftershocks shuddered through Kagetsuya he bent to lean his forehead against the wall by Chihaya’s ear, wings spread wide against the wall, their pearly shimmer outlined against the dark ones with feather tips woven together like fingers.

Finally the room was quiet except for the ragged breathing of the two lovers who slowly slid down the wall and collapsed on the kitchen floor, lying upon their extended wings with the stiff ends curling around to cover their legs with a blanket of down. Chihaya nestled his face into the crook of Kagetsuya's neck while one hand twirled a lock of shining blond hair around a finger and the violet eyes hid beneath heavy dark lashes. Lazily the blue eyes of the other man opened and regarded the playful finger twisting a strand of his hair before moving to the expression of contentment that suffused the face framed by a the dark tangled mane. He allowed a gentle smile to curl his mouth and then softly kissed the top of his companion’s head. The thick fans of lash fluttered open revealing twin amethysts that regarded questioningly.

“What are you thinking?” a drowsy voice asked.

“That I need to thank you.” The white angel said after a moment, the small smile still playing upon his lips.

A tiny frown furrowed the brow beneath black bangs and the lavender eyes cleared as Chihaya searched the others face for a clue. “For what?”

Blue eyes sparkled as the smile broadened and a hand moved to cup the younger man’s face while a thumb brushed over a pair of swollen lips. “For bringing home my favorite dessert.”

Chihaya blinked for a moment and then a blush blossomed across his cheeks and with a shy giggle he snuggled back into Kagetsuya’s embrace, “ You’re welcome.”

~Fini~


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