RL With Ken

[redlikecrimson]

Aya was sure that Ken was going to be frustrated after all the deliveries he'd sent him on that day but he had set things up to be worth it. The others had helped him out with getting candles to set the mood and putting Ken's favorite scents in the room with massage oil and bath products. On the table was his favorite dinner and Aya had the night ready to spoil him completely. Really he felt he should do it more but they couldn't really afford that kind of laziness.

So, this would do for now.

Smiling a little, he went out to the other room so he could make sure Ken didn't stop and collapse on the couch when he got in. In fact, once he saw the door open, he went over to help his lover out of his coat, offering him a little kiss.

"Welcome home."

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[hatesthefood]

The sight of Aya on his knees never failed to get a response from Ken. Smiling, he let his hand move to thread through his wet hair, but the contact was all he initiated.

"So what else do you have in mind for the evening?"

[redlikecrimson]

That cloth moved further down along Ken's legs as Aya looked up at him, that smile still on his lips.

"After this, dinner with your favorite foods then I'll give you a massage. After that, we'll see how we feel."

[hatesthefood]

Humming, he combed his fingers through Aya's hair, content to let him do as he wanted for the moment.

"No cheetoes and soccer?"

[redlikecrimson]

"It'll be a little more challenging to make you relax if you're yelling at the television during match."

He did lean in to brush a kiss against his hip before rising back up to his feet and gesturing to Ken to turn around.

[hatesthefood]

Chuckling, he did as Aya gestured, making sure to lean a little against the tile wall. After all, it wouldn't hurt to give him a little bit of a show.

"I thought you like it when I yelled."

[redlikecrimson]

Oh and he did appreciate that show. He took a moment to simply let his eyes slide over his boyfriend's body before moving in to scrub his back for him.

"There are moments."

[hatesthefood]

The pressure on his back was pure bliss. He wasn't one for pampering, but the attention was amazing, especially since his back was a spot he normally couldn't reach with ease.

"I thought it was all the time."

[redlikecrimson]

"The shouting at the television can be entertaining at times."

It didn't take long to finish with his back and then he was pouring shampoo into his hand and guiding Ken's back before starting a very nice scalp massage.

[hatesthefood]

Groaning happily, he let Aya move him as he wanted.

"Glad I'm so much fun to be around."

[redlikecrimson]

Though Ken couldn't see it, he gave him a fond look as he kept rubbing the shampoo into his scalp, combing his fingers through the strands.

"You are."

[hatesthefood]

He'd be far too busy to even notice, even if he was watching.

"I love your hands..."

[redlikecrimson]

"I think you just love my hands on you."

Gently, he started to pull Ken's hair in the way he knew he loved to let the water run through it.

[hatesthefood]

That earned him a soft groan as he tipped his head a little closer.

"I think you like having your hands on me."

[redlikecrimson]

Aya threaded his fingers through his hair more until all the suds were out of his hair. Then he pulled Ken back against him, arms around his lover.

"Which you have no complaints about."

[hatesthefood]

Grinning, he leaned back to rest his head against Aya's shoulder.

"Never. Never will, either."

[redlikecrimson]

That earned Ken a kiss to his shoulder then his neck.

"Good. That's what I like to hear."

[hatesthefood]

"Then I'll keep telling you that. As much as you want to hear."

Chuckling, he pulled away just long enough to duck back under the water.

[redlikecrimson]

Aya smiled at him then went to wring his hair out. He'd been growing out a bit for Ken and it was past his shoulders now, trailing down his neck. He was really going to have to invest in more hair ties and creative hair styles again soon.

[hatesthefood]

Once Ken had soaked up a bit more hot water, he slipped out from under the still steaming water, nodding towards it just in case Aya wanted some more for himself.

[redlikecrimson]

Rather than getting some more himself and getting his hair wet all over again, he reached over to turn the water off then grabbed a towel for Ken. After that he grabbed one of his own and went to rub his hair dry first.

[hatesthefood]

Oh, no way. Once he had the towel draped around his neck, he took off after Aya, reaching to take the towel from him. He always loved playing with his hair, and drying it was just part of it.

[redlikecrimson]

He blinked when the towel went missing from his hands and looked up at Ken to see that he had it. "Yes?"

[hatesthefood]

"Let me."

It was a simple request, really, and something that would still be pampering to Ken.

[redlikecrimson]

A little bit more blinking and then his face softened into a smile. Giving a nod, he turned around so that way Ken could get at his hair. Honestly he wasn't sure why Ken loved it so much but he was always willing to let him do what he liked with it since he did.

[hatesthefood]

Ken made short work of sapping away a lot of the remaining moisture in Aya's hair, then deftly worked it into a braid before he finger combed it back out again.

"I'm glad you're growing it back out."