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Christian heard the rattle of keys outside the door and grinned. Standing in front of the oven to watch the chicken, he felt the all too familiar urge to dash across the room and pull Syed into a hug before he'd even come through the threshold. He hadn't seen Syed – well, felt him – since this morning, when, in a sleepy stupor, he'd felt Syed's lips on his, kissing him goodbye as he left for work. It seemed like ages ago – Syed had been at the salon all day, and was only coming home now, in time for dinner.
Hearing him now pushing the door open, Christian made to walk over to him casually and give him a hug, ending in a chaste peck on the lips.
"Evening." He grinned at him before returning to the kitchen area, hearing Syed follow behind him.
"Something smells nice..." he murmured, wrapping his arms around Christian's waist and pressing his nose in between his shoulder blades, inhaling the warm fabric. "I missed you today."
Christian moved one hand over to rest upon Syed's, which were clasped in front of Christian's stomach, gently stroking them with his thumb, while stirring the wooden spoon in the pot on top of the stove with his other hand.
"I missed you too, my love...I'm making your favourite. Hope you're hungry!"
"I am, but...can't we save it for later? I've missed you," Syed said in a low voice, tightening his arms to pull himself even closer to the body he was wrapped around. Christian couldn't help but notice Syed's hardness rubbing up against him as he let the weight of his words sink in.
Of course Christian knew what Syed was insinuating. Hell, he'd missed him too - it had been a long day. But he wanted to tease for just a little bit longer. He wanted to keep Syed waiting until he couldn't contain himself anymore. And if anything turned Christian on, it was an impatient, passionate and dominant Syed.
He continued to stir at the pot in front of him, trying to stifle a grin.
"Babe, I'm starving. After dinner, eh? It took me ages to get this right!" he told Syed, turning his head round to wink at him. Syed pouted half-jokingly, but nodded, giving Christian a small smile and leaning forward to give him a soft kiss on the cheek before retreating to the bedroom to change out of his work clothes. Christian felt a tiny bit guilty for denying Syed the release he clearly needed after what was probably a pretty stressful day at work...but he knew it'd be worth the wait.
Syed sank down onto the bed to remove his shoes, thoughts automatically drifting to what was going to happen after dinner. Could he wait that long? Of course, he wasn't insatiable. Still, clearly Christian was teasing him, thinking he'd be first to crack.
Well, if that's how you're gonna play it, Christian, he thought as he hung up his masseur jacket in the wardrobe, then the game is on.