Mahogany Games - TheManBehind-TheJokersMask
Wufei grinned to himself as he dove behind an oak cabinet.
"Wufei." Zechs whispered as he edged around furniture. Their game had begun the minute they stepped in the furniture store. Wufei had said they needed a new table. So Zechs had asked him what kind. The gleam in Wufei's eyes had made him regret agreeing to go along. But now, no he didn't regret it at all. The funny thing was, they were the only two in on the game.
Wufei tip toed around the cabinet and darted out into a new row of tables and couches, laughter ringing out after him as Zechs bolted down after him.
Zechs caught Wufei's wrist as the man turned and thrust his hand toward a cherry wood stand. "What do you think? Would it look good in the living room?" Wufei asked, smile teasing the corners of his lips.
Zechs snorted. "It would but that's not what we're here for." He tugged on the wrist and pulled the other man to him, wrapping an arm around Wufei's waist. "We are here for a dinning room table." He chided with a grin.
Black orbs glittered. "But why not re-decorate the whole house to go with the new table?"
Zechs groaned. "What would we do with the old?"
"Give it away." Wufei stated as if it was the obvious answer. With a light laugh he wiggled out of Zechs hold and walked to the tables, hands running along the smooth surfaces. "So. We just need to pick a table." Zechs raised an eye brow and slowly followed his lover down the aisle.
"Oak is a no."
"Cherry wood is a no."
Wufei stopped at a paticular table. "Mahogany." Wufei murmured, looking back at the blonde, who appeared to be looking at another table. "Zechs." He called, beckoning the other with a hand. When Zechs got close enough, he twisted and pushed the other down on the table top.
He stepped between long legs and loomed over Zechs, hands resting on either side of the blondes head. "I like this one."
Zechs snorted before he burst into laughter. He pushed himself to his elbows and shook his head. "Mahogany?"
"Mahogony." Wufei confirmed. "We should do the whole house in it."
"It is a beautiful color and sturdy wood." Zechs muttered.
Wufei grinned. "With how you like to splay me across our furniture..." He trailed off.
"You ask for it." Zechs defended.
Wufei raised an eye brow. "When? I don't ever remember saying 'Zechs pin me to the china cabinet and-"
Zechs slapped a hand over Wufei mouth. "Alright Alright!" He sighed. "Besides, its your fault, you walk around shirtless. You can't hold me accountable for what happens."
"It's to easy. How you loose control."
Zechs sighed, shifting to sit on the table, drawing the smaller Asain closer. "How can I help myself? You have no idea how beautiful you are." He murmured, lips tracing over Wufei's ear. "You'd look even better spread on a mahogany table."
Wufei felt the heat of the blush that crossed his nose and stained his cheeks as he pushed Zechs back, stopping the hand from openly groping his ass.
"Mahogany it is then." Zechs hummed against Wufei's lips.
The real game had yet to begin. It wouldn't start until the table was in there house.
~END~
