Fluffy domestic Chryed, in contrast to my other stuff.

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Syed's Suprise

" Hiya babe" Syed beams his broadest smile to his lover as he shuts the door behind him, hangs his keys on the hook and takes off his jacket.

"Well, hello gorgeous, you're home early!"

"Have you actually moved from that laptop since this morning?"

"I resent that... I've loaded the washing machine and put on the dishwasher already today. That's hard going. I needed a rest!"

"Honestly! You really don't deserve a kiss but just as well I can't resist you eh?"

He walks over to Christian, bends his head and meets the upturned face of his lover. There's a glint in Christian's eye

"Well, naturally..what's to resist?" he rolls his eyes and laughs before planting a warm welcome home kiss on Syed's lips and pulling back the chair so that Syed can slide easily onto his knees.

"So, what have you been perving at today?" Sy says as he turns to look at the now blank screen "More handsome hunks no doubt. You are unbelievable!"

Christian feigns shock. "Honey, I was doing important scientific research. Comparing their gorgeousness to yours. It's ground-breaking innovative work you know."

"Yeah sure.. so what were your findings? And be very careful how you answer that question – your conjugals may depend on it!" Syed runs his fingers through Christian's hair and chuckles against his warm chest!

"Well, it is true that there are many handsome hunks out there, but using the specially designed 'Clarke-o-meter' infallible testing system, I was able to show that while they are all lovely, none of them meet the internationally renowned 'Syed Gorgeousness Standard'. As a result, I have decided to keep you – at least until I repeat the test next week." He looks at Syed, giving his own version of Syed's pleading puppy dog eyes, hoping he's done enough.

"Hardy har har. Sometimes I wonder why I love you."

"Seriously honey, why would I look at other men... I have perfection here." He smiles broadly and places his arms round Syed's waist.

" Lucky you. You got yourself out of that one in the nick of time"

" Actually, I was checking out something else on the internet but you'll just have to trust me. It's a surprise."

"Christian Clarke, you know you can't keep a secret from me. I always seem to wheedle it out of you...somehow" He winks as he puts his hand behind Christian's neck and massages that special spot. He's amazed to get no reaction apart from a sharp intake of breath so begins to weave his hand around Christian's body – touching all the areas he knows drives his lover wild.

"Not this time you won't. I'm keeping schtum and nothing will make me tell..." He's cut off mid-sentence as he can't avoid reacting to the sensation of a warm hand tugging at his trouser belt. He catches his breathe again but regains his composure "you. Not even THAT". He lifts Syed off his knees and walks towards the kitchen to avoid any other temptation. "and don't bother checking the internet history. I've wiped it all"

"That's not fair. How long do I have to wait before you tell me"

"Not long, maybe a few days only"

"It had better be worth it! Cos until I know, this flat is officially a 'no sex zone'".

Christian turns around, open-mouthed. After a couple of seconds silence, he chuckles to himself. "Yeah right. Who was it said earlier that they can't resist me? I'll give you till we go to bed, then you'll be putty in my hands and well you know it, young man".