"Arnold, wake up."
Kyoko ruffled the said boy's hair as the latter snuggled more closer to him, refusing to open his eyes.
"I have so many things to do... wake up."
He sighed for the nth time seeing how childish his mate was acting.
"It's not my fault. Who said you to be so beautiful?" Arnold mumbled, his arms caged Kyoko denying to let go.
"Sweet talks won't get you anywhere, get up."
After a lot of tossing and turning, Arnold finally got up, placing a kiss on top of Kyoko's forehead.
"Stay in bed, you must be tired. My little beast."
He whispered the last part in Kyoko's ear.
"Arnold, I swear you- mphm!
A soft pair of lips met Kyoko's, interrupting his rants. WThank you for my morning kiss. I will be back with your breakfast, darling."
Arnold then skipped outside the room, barely avoiding the incoming pillow after him.
X X X X
"Who said that all of this would be easy?"
Kyoko groaned, massaging his shoulders, both Arnold and him had just reached Kyoko's apartment after their appointment with the interior designers. And despite the fact that Arnold was the one to deal with them it has drained every energy Kyoko had.
Arnold followed Kyoko inside and sat himself on the couch, pulling Kyoko in his lap. "What are you doing?"
"Let me do it." He said, rubbing Kyoko's shoulder.
"Ahh, just like that." Kyoko moaned, surrendering himself to the pleasure.
"Darling, can I take it as you are seducing me?"
Arnold kissed the latter's nape.
"Arnold no...." Kyoko turned towards him, but the latter took this opportunity to connect each other's lips and push him against the couch.
Nibbling his lower lips, Arnold pushed his tongue inside, moans broke through Kyoko as Arnold explored the inside of his mouth.
Eventually, Kyoko gave in and wrapped his hands around Arnold's neck pulling him closer. He pushed back his neck, letting Arnold leave wet kisses in it.
Staring at Kyoko's hazy eyes and his already lewd expression, Arnold let out a low growl, sending shudders down Kyoko's spine. Arnold slipped his hand inside Kyoko's t-shirt, fiddling his nipples with his thumbs.
"Arnoldd." Kyoko whined.
"Yes, darling?" He replied. His other hand played with Kyoko's ear and the latter leaned towards it. It was a habit Arnold had developed overtime after finding it was Kyoko's sensitive spot.
"Don't... tease me." He pouted, making Arnold chuckle. "As you wish." He leaned down to capture Kyoko's lips but before he could, the phone call interrupted.
Arnold hissed before glaring at the phones which were placed on the table right in front of them. Kyoko on the other hand got up and picked up the phone.
After the phone call, Arnold leaned towards Kyoko rubbing his cheeks with Kyoko's. "Who was it?" He asked, his hands trying to escape inside Kyoko's shit again but the latter pushed them away.
"Seto called to inform us that they will be here in about 3 hours. Also the doctors said, if there is continuous treatment, Ame might be up in the next 4-5 months."
Kyoko chimed happily.
"Darling, I don't mean to be rude but is Ame your own blood brother? Are you sure?"
Arnold asked carefully, he didn't want to anger Kyoko like he did the other day.
"He is...." Kyoko trailed, perfectly understanding what Arnold meant.
"I... I don't remember much about my parents nor about my childhood but I do know that.... they were not good parents."
He played with the hem of his shirt. "I believe my father was a drunkard and our mother would always take her frustration on us and everytime she tried to hit me Ame would always protect me. He would shield me." Kyoko gave a faint smile to Arnold.
Arnold clenched his fists, afterall he knew what it was to have abusive parents but smiled for Kyoko. "He is a good older brother." He said.
"We also resemble each other except I am more charming." Kyoko praised himself with a smug expression on his face.
"I can't disagree on that." He wrapped his hands around Kyoko, showering him with kisses.
Let us find our own happiness. Kyoko thought before giving himself into his lover's arms.