[Astaldo watched him eat the strawberry, something in his eyes. He dipped his finger in the chocolate sauce once more but this time leaned up to smear it across his husband's lips with a smile. Before Tambe could ask any questions, he stood up on his toes to kiss him, running his tongue across his lips to taste the chocolate.]
Where else would I taste good, do you think? (Some of those ideas were occurring to him as well and he felt hot. Turning to the stove, he piled the pancakes onto a plate and brought it to the table.)
I can think of a few place- I can show you after breakfast. [Astaldo suggested with a grin as he helped set the table with sauce, juice, plates and forks.]
I really hope you really start to like chocolate sauce later. [Astaldo laughed as he pulled his foot away so they could eat. They would need the energy.]
I like how you think, love. [Astaldo was making sure to eat quickly, getting a little worked up at the thought of licking chocolate sauce off of his husband.]
[Astaldo gave a little whimper as he watched Tambe lick juice from his lips. He couldn't figure out a sexy way to eat pancakes though though he tried slowly putting them in his mouth with his fork and making eye contact with his husband.]
[Astaldo shoved the rest of the pancake in his mouth before jumping up to help Tambe clear the dishes. Once done, he grabbed the chocolate sauce and gave Tambe a grin before heading to the bathroom.
(The dishes are more or less washed, but how can Tambë focus on such a boring task when Astaldo runs off like that. He follows with as much grace as he can summon, nearly grinning from ear to ear.
In the bathroom, he sheds his robe and tries to draw a brush through his hair.)
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Date: 2016-05-17 06:06 am (UTC)I suppose I am more of a strawberry and you are more of a blueberry?
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Date: 2016-05-17 06:32 am (UTC)I am not a fruit, Finno.
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Date: 2016-05-18 12:41 am (UTC)You are not allowed to have talented feet.
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Date: 2016-05-18 01:06 am (UTC)(He huffs and pours some sauce on his pancakes, trying a small bite.)
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Date: 2016-05-18 04:28 am (UTC)Yes, I think the chocolate would be delicious on your lips and tongue.
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Date: 2016-05-18 05:04 am (UTC)[He said as sexy as he could around a mouthful of pancake.]
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Date: 2016-05-18 05:40 am (UTC)He knew his husband would be right behind.]
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Date: 2016-05-18 05:54 am (UTC)In the bathroom, he sheds his robe and tries to draw a brush through his hair.)
Should we put up our hair?
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