Favourite Mistake

X-mas and New Years in the story now! How do these two celebrate it? **secretly sets up a video camera to tape it** Yeah, tis good. XD

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Part Seven

“What did you get me?”

“You know I can’t tell you! You’ll have to wait until tomorrow.” I stick my tongue out at Katsu as I put on my shoes. “I’ll be home late today so don’t wait up.” I smile as I leave the apartment we share.

I offered to work late tonight because I really wanted to take all of Christmas Day off. I bought him such a good gift…I know he’ll like it. My cheeks heat up just thinking about it but, luckily, it’s pretty cold out today. And it’s also snowing. I love white Christmases. I watch the snow fall as I make my way to the art museum. It looks like stars are falling. It’s only six in the evening but it’s already so dark out here.

I enter the museum and prepare myself for my seven hour shift. I just hope I don’t fall asleep like most of the employees here. Don’t get me wrong…I love art but that’s really late for me. What’s worse is that I have phone duty this shift.

***

“This is the Twilyte Art Museum, how may I help you?”

“I would like to purchase a Monet.”

“Alright, we have his Sunrise-”

“No, no, no! I’m looking for the one with the woman holding the umbrella.”

“Oh, you mean-”

“I don’t care what it’s called.”

“Very well.” I massage my right temple as I feel a headache coming. “I need you name, address, and phone number.” I type out the woman’s information on the computer before me. “Alright. Thank you for your purchase. Our people will get the painting to you in two weeks time.” I hang up the phone. “I hate people like that.”

“I know but you have to keep trying.” Nexumi, my co-worker, smiles cheerfully at me. I nod in return and she answers the next call.

I hope the next five hours go by quickly.

***

“I’m finally home!” When I close the door, I lean heavily against it.

You know, the hardwood floor is looking really comfortable right now. I start to imagine it being soft like clouds and wish I could just sleep there right now. I feel like I could sleep for days or even weeks right now. That sounds like a really, really good idea. The bed, even the couch, seems so far away and I don’t know if I’ll make it before passing out completely. I take a few steps, imaging clouds, and slowly start falling. But I don’t care. I’m far too tired to care right now.

I expect clouds…I expect a hardwood floor…what I do feel is none of the above. I open my eyes slowly and only halfway to see Katsu carrying me down the hall and into the bedroom. I cuddle into his chest as he does so and I hear him chuckle in that deep way that only he can master. He sets me down gently on the bed and I curl up with my pillow…my soft, cloud-like pillow.

***

Light somehow finds its way through my eyelids and causes me to burry my head under the blankets of the bed. I feel like I’ve only gotten four, maybe five, hours of sleep. What a cruel world this is. I feel a tug at the blankets that are wrapped around me and hug them tighter.

“Kei, wake up. It’s almost noon.”

“That’s way too early for me.”

“Kei-”

“I’m not coming out!” I somehow manage to wrap more of the blankets around me.

“Please come out. I have to give you your present.”

Oh yeah…today’s Christmas. I slowly detangle myself and pop my head out from under the blankets. I have to close my eyes and slowly adjust to the glaring sun. After a few minutes, I sit up and run a hand through my hair, messing it up more. I blink sleepily up at my attacker.

“Alright…give me my present so I can go back to sleep.”

“That’s not fair.”

“Fine…then I’m going back to sleep now.” I stick my tongue out at him and fall back to the mattress.

I’ve been doing that a lot lately. It’s like I’m becoming more childish. It’s odd and I don’t understand. Maybe it’s because I’m getting more comfortable with him.

“You are a child.”

He said that soon after we had first met. It annoyed me but he was right. I was always just a child. I hid myself, protecting my innocence…and now…now…

“You are a child.”

“I am a child.”

“Yes, you are.” The bed creaks slightly as he sits on the edge next to my upper thighs. “Are you going to get out of bed now?”

“Do I have to?”

“Considering what my gift to you is…no.” His hand trails up my thigh to my stomach and then my chest.

He starts to pull the blankets down my body but I grab at the edge and pull it back up. His smirk widens slightly as he stands and leaves the room. I sit up again and shiver. I hate winter…it’s too cold. I sigh deeply and put on some clothes as I follow him. Seeing as how he’s not in the living room and I smell something good coming from the kitchen, I go there.

“What are you making?”

“Pancakes.”

“Really?” I walk over to him and stare down at the one that looks like a Christmas tree. “Wow…that’s amazing.”

It doesn’t take him long to finish and we start eating. The second I put one piece in my mouth, I feel like I’m in Heaven. Tears of joy start streaming down my face like rivers. I continue to eat in this fashion, ignoring everything around me. When I eat the last piece, a goofy smile forms on my face.

“Did you like it that much?” I snap from my little dream and stare at him.

“Do you not realize how good they are?” When he merely shrugs, I place a hand over my chest.

“I think my heart just skipped a beat.”

“Perhaps it was the maple syrup. The pancakes are nothing special.”

“Syrup?” I look at the gooey golden brown liquid on my plate.

“It’s my own recipe.” I return to stare at him.

I’m honestly tempted to lick my entire plate but that idea is squashed along with any other thought in my mind. He places a piece of pancake into his mouth, covered in the yummy syrup, and licks his lips afterwards. My cheeks don’t even heat up this time. All blood has traveled south.

“Is something wrong?”

“N-no…I just woke up so I need to use the bathroom.” I stand quickly but he catches my wrist and stops me from going anywhere.

He pulls me down into his lap. I open my mouth to protest but he connects our lips and I give in instantly. He begins to massage me through my thin pajama pants and I break the kiss to catch my breath.

“K-Katsu…”

“Your present is the syrup.” I let that sink in…which takes a while because his hand doesn’t stop.

“R-really?” He nods and removes his hand, bastard, to caress my cheek, I partially forgive you.

“Shall we put it to good use?”

“I forgive you.” I stand from his lap, grab the syrup, and pull him into the bedroom.

He does that deep chuckle thing which is never helpful in these situations. When we get into the room, he spins me around and presses our clothed erections together. He grabs the bottle from my hands and tosses it to bed.

“Strip…or would you prefer it if I helped you.” I try to mumble out the answer but no words are getting through.

His hands slip under the hem of my shirt and slowly lift it from my body. I shiver as the cold collides with my skin. Lips attacks my neck as thumb hook under my pants and slide them over my hips. They fall to the ground and I step out of them. He pushes me down to the bed and starts to undress himself. He takes his time in doing so too. I nibble on my lower lip as I watch him. When he finally lets his pants fall to the ground, my cock twitches slightly and a small moan escapes me.

“You’re…amazing.”

“This isn’t the first time you’ve seen me without clothing.” He climbs on top of me, straddling my hips.

“I-I know…but…” The words die in my throat as he does the deep chuckle again…my cock twitches again in response.

He grabs the bottle that’s next to me and pops open the cap. He squirts a line down my chest and stomach before slowly licking it off. I throw my head back into the mattress and moan deeply. His fingers slide into my mouth…coated in the syrup. I begin to lick them as he finishes the line and puts some on his other fingers. He rubs and pinches my nipples a little before licking off the syrup he placed there. He removes the fingers from mouth and crushes his lips to mine. Our tongues both have the sweet syrup on them and it tastes so damn good!

I shiver and break the kiss when he places some syrup on my length. He moves down my body and licks the syrup off. He does this slower than before and I burry my hands into his hair, wanting him to take me fully. He complies. He places more syrup on me, coating with the substance before taking me into his mouth. He deep throats me and swallows when I’ve hit the back of his throat.

“K-Katsu!” I arch my hips and almost choke him if he hadn’t been holding me down.

He moves up and down along me and I’m only barely aware of him placing syrup on my balls until he removes me from his mouth and licks them instead. He sucks them briefly before trailing his tongue down them to my entrance. I let out a deep moan as he does this a few times and almost cry when he stops completely. He licks a path up my body and nibbles on my earlobe.

“I have another gift for you.” He sucks hard on the spot just below my ear and I lift my hips from the bed in response. It causes our erections to meet and we both moan at the contact. “I want to give you a greater pleasure than I’ve ever given you.” His fingers ghost down my sides and start to spread apart my legs.

“Wait!” I wrap my arms around him and hold him close to me. “I…I…”

“Is it still too soon?” I clench my eyes tight to hold back the tears. “It’s been about two months since then.” I hold him tighter to me. “It’s alright. I would never force you into anything you weren’t ready for.” I allow him to unwrap my arms before he wipes the tears from my cheeks.

He presses his lips to mine in a brief kiss before smiling down at me. I stare up at him. I trace his lips with my thumb and he frowns in question. We almost went this far a while ago but he didn’t do anything then either. He knew I wasn’t ready at that time too.

“Smile again…please.” And he does so.

I wrap my arms around him again, burying my face into his neck.

“I love you.”

***

“Why do you always want to get me drunk?”

“You are a constant source of amusement when you have been drinking.”

“I’m glad it entertains you.” His smirk widens as he pours me my second glass. “Aren’t we supposed to down only one glass at midnight?”

“I was hoping to start a new tradition.” Why do I have a bad feeling about this?

He pours us both glasses and we drink until God-knows what time. I usually stop when my vision swims but he pushes me past that point. Nothing swims at this point and my thoughts aren’t messed up at all. The vision problem was like a warning point but I trust him. This new point is interesting. I’ve never been here before. My words are definitely not right. They sound horrible even though in my mind, everything is fine.

“Tsu-chan! Wha‘ime issit?”

“Fifteen minutes left.”

“Really?” He chuckles at me.

I trail my fingers over his cheek and back to run through his hair. I crush our lips together and shove my tongue instantly into his mouth. I move into his lap and thrust my hips into his. His fingers grab my hips and match my movements. He slips his hands into my pants and grabs my ass, massaging it slightly. I moan loudly into his mouth and nibble on his bottom lip. One of my hands slips under his shirt and plays with a nipple. A small sound escapes him and I want to hear it more and louder. I break our bruising kiss and pull up his shirt, licking at the other nipple. The sound gets a little louder but still not enough. I bite him and suck a few times.

“Kei…” I continue for a few more seconds before crushing our lips once more.

An index and middle finger trail along my entrance but they don’t go inside me. I grind our hips more forcefully. Breathing is becoming really hard so I break our kiss and rest my cheek against his. He grips my ass more fully and matches my frantic movement.

We both only partially hear the announcer on TV count down to one. Our names spill from our lips only a few seconds after midnight. He continues to grind our hips a few times, riding out the pleasure.

“I’m tired.” My head falls to his shoulder as sleep takes me.

***

I feel a hand running through my hair. It stirs me slightly and I blink away the lingering darkness of sleep. What I’m faced with is a bare chest. I tilt my head up and see a half sleeping Katsu. His eyes are closed. I guess he was too tired to get us both to bed last night. I guess it’s good that there was a blanket out here already. His back is to the back of the couch and his arms are wrapped around me to keep me from falling.

“You didn’t have enough energy to bring us to bed but you did have enough to undress us?” I rest my forehead against his chest.

“It would have been uncomfortable to have fallen asleep the way we were.” He kisses the top of my head and rubs my back a little.

“Whatever.” I sigh contentedly and smile as I press myself closer to him.

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So...who here will not look at maple syrup the same way ever again? XD On to the next chapter!