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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."

Date: 2012-11-28 09:53 pm (UTC)
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"You shouldn't keep it just because I'm the one that likes it."

Still, he kept sliding his fingers through the crimson strands.

Date: 2012-11-28 10:03 pm (UTC)
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"It's always looked presentable, but when it's long, everyone else notices it."

Chuckling, he gave it a careful tug, but nothing more than a tease.

Date: 2012-11-28 10:12 pm (UTC)
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Grinning, he leaned up to nip at Aya's lips before stepping back to finish drying himself off.

"I don't mind it as long as you come home with me."

Date: 2012-11-28 10:17 pm (UTC)
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Once he was dry, he slipped through the door, making sure to let his hand slide along Aya's waist as he passed him by.

"Eating dinner naked. Kinda kinky."

Date: 2012-11-29 01:47 am (UTC)
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Chuckling, Ken flopped down on the bed, then stretched out.

"I'm not opposed to either."

Date: 2012-11-29 03:40 am (UTC)
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Grinning, he turned his attention to the offered food. As nice as sex was, food was pretty damn nice, too.

Date: 2012-11-29 03:58 am (UTC)
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"Since when do you have to work at it?"

It might be hard for most people to flirt while enjoying the hell out of a meal, but Ken managed to pull it off quite well.

Date: 2012-11-29 04:16 am (UTC)
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They'd been together long enough that the silences between them were mostly comfortable ones, so he didn't mind it as they ate. Soon enough, Ken was done with his meal and he moved to set it aside before leaning in to drop a brief kiss on Aya's lips.

"And we all know I'm always right."

Date: 2012-11-29 05:38 am (UTC)
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Nosy kittens were into things they shouldn't be, but Ken was used to it by now. He was fine with it as long as his bagh nahks were left alone. Chuckling, he moved to do as he'd been told, but not before shooting Aya a wry grin.

"Bossy."

Date: 2012-11-29 06:11 am (UTC)
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"Like anyone would turn down a chance to get a massage from you. You could've told me to lay on the floor and I would've done it."

Oh, that was nice. Sighing happily, he wriggled his fingers at the kitten that had decided to see what was going on on the bed before letting his eyes slide closed.

Date: 2012-11-29 03:32 pm (UTC)
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It didn't take long for the kitten to lose interest and disappear over the edge of the bed, but that was fine with Ken. He was far too busy enjoying the strong fingers working the knots out of his back.

Date: 2012-12-03 04:57 pm (UTC)
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Of course it wouldn't. If anyone knew his body and how it worked, it was Aya. It didn't take too long before Ken was mostly a human shaped lump on the bed. Thankfully, he hadn't fallen asleep, although he was dozing a bit.

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