Realization part quatre
Title: Realization part quatre
Author: charisstoma
Fandom: original. mee_eep’s challenge. Lustful Liaisons verse.
follows from here
Rating: PG
Pairing: Slash
Word count: 747
Warnings: none
Summary: Kain forgets or maybe he never knew that communication is important in a relationship but he’s had a flash of insight. This is ‘couple‘s recovery’ moving along. Bonus points to anyone who guesses what Ginseng has to do with things. hint: sounds like Ginseng
Kain cuddled around his sweaty Dick. They’d had quite a workout together and Kain’s cock was still buried inside his lover. He intended to sleep that way too if Dick would let him. Pressing a soft kiss to the lovely hard shoulder in front of him, which earned him a lift of face and lips trying to return the favor; he cast a clean up spell before scattering the sleep spell, no sense not to feel fresh on waking before making up for past neglects. As it looked now, the morning’s ‘couple’s recovery’ could move into ‘courtship in earnest’. Kain grinned to himself and reflected that it was a good thing that his lover didn’t read minds to ask who Ernest was. He ‘was’ tired if he was starting to making cheap jokes, so he let himself slip under the spell.
After a wild and noisy morning wakeup, Dick moved carefully out of the bedroom towards breakfast. How he could be hungry after being stuffed top and bottom many times he wasn’t sure but it might have entailed something to do with the added exercise of having an attentive lover seeing to his needs. His needs had definitely been met, the loving words and kisses hadn’t hurt either to judge by the feeling of the soft smile playing with his lips. He’d skip but.. um no, sitting was going to be difficult enough.
Food properly filed in his belly, Dick approached Steve diffidently, not sure how the other djinn would react to the person who’d pretty much destroyed his keyboard container. Steve turned around at the whispered ‘sorry’ to smile and gather the other into his arms. There were murmurs of “it’s fine, I’ve gotten an upgrade to my keyboard, it’s so much more elegant and ergonomic.” and “I’m so proud of you. That was some spell you cast.” Kisses exchanged, Dick went off to his workplace the morning’s smile singing contentedly in his heart.
The day in contrast to yesterday, when time had swiftly sped by in fearful anticipation, was one of dragging slowness in anticipation that had nothing to do with fear. Dick had endured many snickering comments about trying out store merchandise at home; arch questions of ‘did he have any recommendations that he’d like to share with the rest of the staff.’ At his mid-day break Kain must have been scrying on him, for he found himself magicked out of Pleasures into the loving arms of ‘lunch’ reclined next to tasty mouthful sized foods. Afterwards, Kain had made him practice the cleanup spell, watching carefully that he did it correctly and that he didn’t damage ‘his Dick‘. There’d been a kissed inquiry of when he’d thought to be back from work that proved his lover was eager for his return. Kain had said that there was a proposition he wanted to ask him and they might be doing some shopping later. Dick was confused, and intrigued but didn’t get to ask before Kain placed his lover back carefully into his office at the Coffee House. If Dick didn’t suspect that the Coffee House had it’s own djinn in residence, he would have wondered at the similarity of Kain’s seeming to put him back in his bottle.
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Steve smiled down at the information that was scrolling onto the paper from the new printer. They were pages to be given to Kain for his discussion with his lover. If you had the right information and the world wide connections that the Master Djinn possessed you could find anything and anyone to help you. The Consort Longevity Spell wasn’t difficult and considering all the activity last night and this morning 'that could be heard by everyone', emphasis on 'everyone', the preparation work was already in place. Steve would leave the rubbing of his Dick to Kain, Steve and the rest of the staff needed to plan a party. This activity was what Dick saw when he first entered the Agency, a huddled conclave of snickering djinn and the words 'Ginseng being needed' bringing about more hilarity.
The second thing to greet Dick’s eyes was a solemn looking Kain exiting their room and stopping at Steve‘s desk to take up in his hand a slim classy leather folder. If he didn’t know better, he’d think Kain was nervous about something. Shaking his head at the whimsy of his thoughts when there was serious pouncing to do, he walked straight into Kain’s arms, lips reaching up to press against his lover’s answering lips. It was good to be home.
Printer =as yet unoccupied. Resident must not be prone to constipation nor print in his sleep.
We'll leave fear of being reamed out of the conversation.
Continues to here
Author: charisstoma
Fandom: original. mee_eep’s challenge. Lustful Liaisons verse.
follows from here
Rating: PG
Pairing: Slash
Word count: 747
Warnings: none
Summary: Kain forgets or maybe he never knew that communication is important in a relationship but he’s had a flash of insight. This is ‘couple‘s recovery’ moving along. Bonus points to anyone who guesses what Ginseng has to do with things. hint: sounds like Ginseng
Kain cuddled around his sweaty Dick. They’d had quite a workout together and Kain’s cock was still buried inside his lover. He intended to sleep that way too if Dick would let him. Pressing a soft kiss to the lovely hard shoulder in front of him, which earned him a lift of face and lips trying to return the favor; he cast a clean up spell before scattering the sleep spell, no sense not to feel fresh on waking before making up for past neglects. As it looked now, the morning’s ‘couple’s recovery’ could move into ‘courtship in earnest’. Kain grinned to himself and reflected that it was a good thing that his lover didn’t read minds to ask who Ernest was. He ‘was’ tired if he was starting to making cheap jokes, so he let himself slip under the spell.
After a wild and noisy morning wakeup, Dick moved carefully out of the bedroom towards breakfast. How he could be hungry after being stuffed top and bottom many times he wasn’t sure but it might have entailed something to do with the added exercise of having an attentive lover seeing to his needs. His needs had definitely been met, the loving words and kisses hadn’t hurt either to judge by the feeling of the soft smile playing with his lips. He’d skip but.. um no, sitting was going to be difficult enough.
Food properly filed in his belly, Dick approached Steve diffidently, not sure how the other djinn would react to the person who’d pretty much destroyed his keyboard container. Steve turned around at the whispered ‘sorry’ to smile and gather the other into his arms. There were murmurs of “it’s fine, I’ve gotten an upgrade to my keyboard, it’s so much more elegant and ergonomic.” and “I’m so proud of you. That was some spell you cast.” Kisses exchanged, Dick went off to his workplace the morning’s smile singing contentedly in his heart.
The day in contrast to yesterday, when time had swiftly sped by in fearful anticipation, was one of dragging slowness in anticipation that had nothing to do with fear. Dick had endured many snickering comments about trying out store merchandise at home; arch questions of ‘did he have any recommendations that he’d like to share with the rest of the staff.’ At his mid-day break Kain must have been scrying on him, for he found himself magicked out of Pleasures into the loving arms of ‘lunch’ reclined next to tasty mouthful sized foods. Afterwards, Kain had made him practice the cleanup spell, watching carefully that he did it correctly and that he didn’t damage ‘his Dick‘. There’d been a kissed inquiry of when he’d thought to be back from work that proved his lover was eager for his return. Kain had said that there was a proposition he wanted to ask him and they might be doing some shopping later. Dick was confused, and intrigued but didn’t get to ask before Kain placed his lover back carefully into his office at the Coffee House. If Dick didn’t suspect that the Coffee House had it’s own djinn in residence, he would have wondered at the similarity of Kain’s seeming to put him back in his bottle.
****
Steve smiled down at the information that was scrolling onto the paper from the new printer. They were pages to be given to Kain for his discussion with his lover. If you had the right information and the world wide connections that the Master Djinn possessed you could find anything and anyone to help you. The Consort Longevity Spell wasn’t difficult and considering all the activity last night and this morning 'that could be heard by everyone', emphasis on 'everyone', the preparation work was already in place. Steve would leave the rubbing of his Dick to Kain, Steve and the rest of the staff needed to plan a party. This activity was what Dick saw when he first entered the Agency, a huddled conclave of snickering djinn and the words 'Ginseng being needed' bringing about more hilarity.
The second thing to greet Dick’s eyes was a solemn looking Kain exiting their room and stopping at Steve‘s desk to take up in his hand a slim classy leather folder. If he didn’t know better, he’d think Kain was nervous about something. Shaking his head at the whimsy of his thoughts when there was serious pouncing to do, he walked straight into Kain’s arms, lips reaching up to press against his lover’s answering lips. It was good to be home.
Printer =as yet unoccupied. Resident must not be prone to constipation nor print in his sleep.
We'll leave fear of being reamed out of the conversation.
Continues to here