Can I Eat First?

Note: This is a very short piece about two of my characters from a series I'm working on that I wrote for a little fun. Tes is a male Witch and Adrian is a Werewolf. Very short I know but I hope you enjoy it.

“Ad, can you get that jar of pasta sauce down for me?” Tes called from the small kitchen. Adrian sighed and put the remote down on the coffee table to trudge into the adjoining kitchen and stop to stare at his boyfriend leaning against the counter, one leg bent in the air behind him as he stretched his right arm up to reach the jar, causing his slim-fitting shirt to ride up and show smooth pale skin and a slightly tucked-in waist. Adrian let his eyes travel down to the short denim shorts that stretched tightly over Tes’ small firm ass.

“How long are you gonna stand there? Am I gonna have to waste energy doing a levitation spell or climb the counter to get this jar down?” Tes scolded with a brief affectionate smile at the tall red-headed Werewolf. Adrian grinned and sauntered over to take hold of Tes’ hips and lift him up so he could reach the jar he wanted. When he had it, Adrian gently set him down and turned him around to place a soft kiss on his lips, hands sliding up his back and then down to his shorts-clad bum. “Thanks macho-man” Tes murmured, and then swivelled back around to open the jar and carry on preparing the food and start cooking. “How about we skip dinner and get to bed huh?” Adrian murmured, trailing kisses down the back of Tes’ neck, and moving his hands up to rub his nipples through the thin material of his shirt. “Aawww but I’m hungry Ad…let’s eat first before we get to bed…” Tes sounded like he was only half-protesting as his voice became a little breathless, and he pressed back against Adrian automatically.

Adrian ignored him, instead he let his fingers wander down to undo the button on Tes’ shorts and slowly pull down the zip so he could pull the shorts and underwear underneath down as he used his other hand to undo the front of his own trousers and let his hardness spill free. “Ad…not in the kitchen…” Tes muttered, a blush spreading across his face, and he gasped as Adrian stroked him even as his other fingers entered him - coated in saliva to help prepare his body.

When he felt ready, Adrian slowly pushed into him, waiting for a few heartbeats before beginning to move, making his small boyfriend moan and move his hips in time with his thrusts as he gripped the counter in front of him. “A-Adrian…” Tes gasped as his thrusts became harder and a little faster.

“Oh wow you guys are really going at it!” Dana’s voice came from the kitchen doorway, quickly followed by his twin, Hatsu, saying, “Yeah and in the place where we prepare food too…” Tes squealed and yanked his shorts back up, shoving Adrian away and using a towel to hide his tomato-red face. Adrian simply zipped his trousers up and glared at them until they hurried away. While Tes busied himself with cooking, trying to seem cool and casual as if nothing had happened, Adrian stormed into the living room and stood behind the sofa, staring down at the twins’ dark heads. They both slowly turned and looked up innocently as if they hadn’t just witnessed their Alpha in a private moment. “I thought you two weren’t coming back tonight?”

Hatsu glanced at her brother and then replied, “Sorry, we changed our minds…” Dana then added dryly, “We also ran out of cash, too bad we could have gone out partying all night and left you guys to do whatever…” they kept their faces expressionless as Adrian snarled and pulled his wallet out of his back pocket, taking outs some notes and shoving them in Hatsu’s hand, “Don’t think I don’t know you came back here just to get more money out of me. Now get lost and don’t come back till morning unless you want to lose a limb”. The twins nodded and shot to their feet, knowing their Alpha would be true to his word if they did return and neither one of them wanted to lose any part of their bodies.

Adrian’s narrowed eyes watched them go and then he turned back to the kitchen, finding Tes humming some random tune, cheeks still slightly red as he kept his eyes on the pan. He grabbed him around the waist and pulled him back and up against him, running a hand down his front, “I want you to wear nothing but an apron when you cook, understand?”

“O-OK…can I eat first? I’m starving!” Tes wriggled away from his arousing touch and finished cooking, serving out two plates of food and carrying them to the little kitchen table. Adrian sighed and sat opposite him, slowly eating but never taking his eyes off Tes, who shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he ate.

He got half-way through his meal and then sighed, putting down his fork, “Alright, but in the bedroom this time OK?” the only reply he received was a victorious smirk.