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.""It is.Come on.Let's go sit and enjoy a movie and some coffee, hmm? We've got a greatsofa.""That'd be great, Kendall.Thank you." Les' smile was a little shy this time."It's reallynice to have a new friend.""It is.It's been a long time." He stood up, grabbed the salad to toss in the fridge."Comeon.Let's go goof off."Spoken - 181 Chapter Twenty SevenEric went through the drive through, picking up fried chicken, potatoes, corn, andbiscuits.He'd had a long day and was tired and just didn't feel like cooking.He had awhole new appreciation for all the things Kenny did around the house, and for him, ontop of working all day.He let himself in and headed for the kitchen.He heard Kenny's laugh, then someone else'schuckle.He dropped the food on the kitchen counter and headed for the living room."Kenny?""Mmm.Eric.Les and I are watching The Producers.Oh, what smells so good?""Fried chicken.Hi, Les.There's enough if you'd like to stay for supper." He was a littlesurprised that Kenny's lunch visit had extended this long, but pleased as well."Oh, God.No.I have to get home to feed Manning.Thanks for everything, Kendall,honestly." Les gave Kenny a hug and started bouncing away."Don't let me chase you away.""No, no, not at all.Time got away from me." Les waved and disappeared.Eric blinked as the front door clicked."I really didn't mean to scare him away, babe.""Oh, it's okay.The movie just stopped." Kenny stood, moved into his arms."Friedchicken?""I didn't feel like cooking," he admitted, wrapping his arms around Kenny's waist.Hepressed his lips against his lover's."Are you okay? I could cook for you, you know? You should have called.""I'm fine, babe.I just didn't feel like cooking.I don't know how you do it night afternight.""I just." Kenny shrugged."I just do.Let me get plates and stuff.""No, I got the plates and utensils and crap from the restaurant.Let's go eat in the livingroom.If there's any movies left that you haven't seen yet.""We only watched one." Kenny went into the kitchen, started puttering around.Spoken - 182 "Hey, you.Sit.Here or the living room, I don't care.Just sit." Just because he was tireddidn't mean he couldn't take care of supper."Shh.You look exhausted.""I'm just a little tired, babe.Come on, now.Don't fight me.I'll just grab the bag andbring it into the living room." He did just that, grabbing the bag with their dinner."I missed you today." Kenny was right behind him."Yeah? Did you have a good time with Les?""Most of it, yeah.How was your day?""My day was okay.Just boring and long." He grabbed the TV tables and set up theboxes, putting the chicken on one and the mashed potatoes and corn on the other."Sowhy only most?""Oh, it doesn't matter.""Sure it does, or you wouldn't have said anything." He dished out the food and handedKenny a plastic fork."I.Just.It.Some of the things Les said made me uncomfortable."He stopped with his piece of chicken halfway to his mouth."Oh yeah? Like what?""Like how he likes to call Manning 'sir.' How he likes to be told what to do.How heexpects Manning to take care of things.""Manning's the Dom in their relationship.That's how it works in most BDSMrelationships.""I know." Kenny nodded and took some mashed potatoes."I'm not asking you to do anything like that.It's the.stuff that gets me off, not thelifestyle."Kenny nodded again, looking tired, uncomfortable."Oh, love.Talk to me, hmm?" He put his hand on Kenny's thigh and rubbed."Well, I just.I mean, I worry.They have, like, a legal contract.I don't understand.""A lot of people in the lifestyle have a contract.It's a way of saying they're serious,committed to how they're going to live their lives, you know?"Spoken - 183 "No.No, I don't know.I don't get it and I feel old and stodgy and a little like.Oh, Idon't know.Eat your chicken.I'm just being an ass.""Babe.You're not old or stodgy.My God, Kenny, do I need to go get the anal bead wandto remind you how not stodgy you are?" He was not going to have Kenny feeling.less."Eric!" There.There was his lover."Yeah, babe? You liked that one, didn't you? You liked how it filled you.I sure likedhow it made you glow like you were on fire inside.Stodgy, my ass."He loved that flush, the way his words made Kenny shift and spread.Suddenly he wasn't feeling so tired."Eat up, babe." Eric grinned and took a bite out ofhis chicken.Surely a little arousal and maybe a hand job wouldn't be too much for Kenny -- especiallyif they happened in bed."I like the potatoes." Look at Kenny look at him.God, how long had it been since they'd made love? A week? That was seven days toomany."Chicken's good, too." Not that he was really tasting anything at this point."Uh-huh." Kenny hadn't even tasted it."You don't eat, we don't do what you're wanting us to do.""I.I'm eating."He held out his chicken for Kenny to take a bite of.Kenny leaned forward, took a bite."See? Eating.""Good." He looked Kenny over, eyes lingering.Kenny beamed, arched under his eyes."Still looking okay?""Okay? No, babe, you're looking so much better than okay.""Yeah?" Kenny preened for him, looked pleased.Eric chuckled and leaned in."So sexy, babe.""Love you, Eric.Eat your chicken.""Yes, sir," he teased, giving Kenny a wink before crunching into the piece in his hand.Spoken - 184 Kenny chuckled, relaxed, and Eric nodded, feeling like a crisis had been averted.He buttered a biscuit and ate it with his chicken."I've got tomorrow off.I thought maybewe could drive to the beach and go sit, watch the waves.That way you'd get fresh airwithout overexerting yourself.""Oh, I'd like that.I'd like that a lot.Just to have some sunshine.""I thought you might.Let's see how much a little slap and tickle tonight tires you out."He was ready for things to get back to normal, but he was also worried about a relapseand would do what he could to keep that from happening."Just a little?""To start with.It takes a lot of energy." He wasn't going to push Kenny too hard."You're worth it.""Oh, babe." He leaned over to kiss Kenny.Kenny pushed the food aside, moving into his lap.Eric laughed, fingers wrapping around Kenny's ass and tugging him in."We weresupposed to eat, first." Not that he was complaining."Uh-huh.I ate." Kenny kissed him again, pushing closer.A few bites of chicken and potatoes weren't quite what he'd had in mind, but Kenny'skisses and body were a distraction he wanted to indulge in.So he did.Groaning, Ericdeepened the kiss and held Kenny tight."Want you." Kenny was half hard, moaning for him."Yeah, let's give you some pleasure." He popped the top button of Kenny's jeans and slidhis fingers in [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.""It is.Come on.Let's go sit and enjoy a movie and some coffee, hmm? We've got a greatsofa.""That'd be great, Kendall.Thank you." Les' smile was a little shy this time."It's reallynice to have a new friend.""It is.It's been a long time." He stood up, grabbed the salad to toss in the fridge."Comeon.Let's go goof off."Spoken - 181 Chapter Twenty SevenEric went through the drive through, picking up fried chicken, potatoes, corn, andbiscuits.He'd had a long day and was tired and just didn't feel like cooking.He had awhole new appreciation for all the things Kenny did around the house, and for him, ontop of working all day.He let himself in and headed for the kitchen.He heard Kenny's laugh, then someone else'schuckle.He dropped the food on the kitchen counter and headed for the living room."Kenny?""Mmm.Eric.Les and I are watching The Producers.Oh, what smells so good?""Fried chicken.Hi, Les.There's enough if you'd like to stay for supper." He was a littlesurprised that Kenny's lunch visit had extended this long, but pleased as well."Oh, God.No.I have to get home to feed Manning.Thanks for everything, Kendall,honestly." Les gave Kenny a hug and started bouncing away."Don't let me chase you away.""No, no, not at all.Time got away from me." Les waved and disappeared.Eric blinked as the front door clicked."I really didn't mean to scare him away, babe.""Oh, it's okay.The movie just stopped." Kenny stood, moved into his arms."Friedchicken?""I didn't feel like cooking," he admitted, wrapping his arms around Kenny's waist.Hepressed his lips against his lover's."Are you okay? I could cook for you, you know? You should have called.""I'm fine, babe.I just didn't feel like cooking.I don't know how you do it night afternight.""I just." Kenny shrugged."I just do.Let me get plates and stuff.""No, I got the plates and utensils and crap from the restaurant.Let's go eat in the livingroom.If there's any movies left that you haven't seen yet.""We only watched one." Kenny went into the kitchen, started puttering around.Spoken - 182 "Hey, you.Sit.Here or the living room, I don't care.Just sit." Just because he was tireddidn't mean he couldn't take care of supper."Shh.You look exhausted.""I'm just a little tired, babe.Come on, now.Don't fight me.I'll just grab the bag andbring it into the living room." He did just that, grabbing the bag with their dinner."I missed you today." Kenny was right behind him."Yeah? Did you have a good time with Les?""Most of it, yeah.How was your day?""My day was okay.Just boring and long." He grabbed the TV tables and set up theboxes, putting the chicken on one and the mashed potatoes and corn on the other."Sowhy only most?""Oh, it doesn't matter.""Sure it does, or you wouldn't have said anything." He dished out the food and handedKenny a plastic fork."I.Just.It.Some of the things Les said made me uncomfortable."He stopped with his piece of chicken halfway to his mouth."Oh yeah? Like what?""Like how he likes to call Manning 'sir.' How he likes to be told what to do.How heexpects Manning to take care of things.""Manning's the Dom in their relationship.That's how it works in most BDSMrelationships.""I know." Kenny nodded and took some mashed potatoes."I'm not asking you to do anything like that.It's the.stuff that gets me off, not thelifestyle."Kenny nodded again, looking tired, uncomfortable."Oh, love.Talk to me, hmm?" He put his hand on Kenny's thigh and rubbed."Well, I just.I mean, I worry.They have, like, a legal contract.I don't understand.""A lot of people in the lifestyle have a contract.It's a way of saying they're serious,committed to how they're going to live their lives, you know?"Spoken - 183 "No.No, I don't know.I don't get it and I feel old and stodgy and a little like.Oh, Idon't know.Eat your chicken.I'm just being an ass.""Babe.You're not old or stodgy.My God, Kenny, do I need to go get the anal bead wandto remind you how not stodgy you are?" He was not going to have Kenny feeling.less."Eric!" There.There was his lover."Yeah, babe? You liked that one, didn't you? You liked how it filled you.I sure likedhow it made you glow like you were on fire inside.Stodgy, my ass."He loved that flush, the way his words made Kenny shift and spread.Suddenly he wasn't feeling so tired."Eat up, babe." Eric grinned and took a bite out ofhis chicken.Surely a little arousal and maybe a hand job wouldn't be too much for Kenny -- especiallyif they happened in bed."I like the potatoes." Look at Kenny look at him.God, how long had it been since they'd made love? A week? That was seven days toomany."Chicken's good, too." Not that he was really tasting anything at this point."Uh-huh." Kenny hadn't even tasted it."You don't eat, we don't do what you're wanting us to do.""I.I'm eating."He held out his chicken for Kenny to take a bite of.Kenny leaned forward, took a bite."See? Eating.""Good." He looked Kenny over, eyes lingering.Kenny beamed, arched under his eyes."Still looking okay?""Okay? No, babe, you're looking so much better than okay.""Yeah?" Kenny preened for him, looked pleased.Eric chuckled and leaned in."So sexy, babe.""Love you, Eric.Eat your chicken.""Yes, sir," he teased, giving Kenny a wink before crunching into the piece in his hand.Spoken - 184 Kenny chuckled, relaxed, and Eric nodded, feeling like a crisis had been averted.He buttered a biscuit and ate it with his chicken."I've got tomorrow off.I thought maybewe could drive to the beach and go sit, watch the waves.That way you'd get fresh airwithout overexerting yourself.""Oh, I'd like that.I'd like that a lot.Just to have some sunshine.""I thought you might.Let's see how much a little slap and tickle tonight tires you out."He was ready for things to get back to normal, but he was also worried about a relapseand would do what he could to keep that from happening."Just a little?""To start with.It takes a lot of energy." He wasn't going to push Kenny too hard."You're worth it.""Oh, babe." He leaned over to kiss Kenny.Kenny pushed the food aside, moving into his lap.Eric laughed, fingers wrapping around Kenny's ass and tugging him in."We weresupposed to eat, first." Not that he was complaining."Uh-huh.I ate." Kenny kissed him again, pushing closer.A few bites of chicken and potatoes weren't quite what he'd had in mind, but Kenny'skisses and body were a distraction he wanted to indulge in.So he did.Groaning, Ericdeepened the kiss and held Kenny tight."Want you." Kenny was half hard, moaning for him."Yeah, let's give you some pleasure." He popped the top button of Kenny's jeans and slidhis fingers in [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]