Xemnas was sat on the bed, clad in only a towel as he waited for his lover, Ansem, to come back from the bathroom. Tonight was their 3 year anniversary, and he had been told that something 'special' had been planned. Suddenly the door to the en suite clicked open, and out strode Ansem, wearing only his black boxers, and carrying a towel.
"I take it that's the 'special' something you were on about?" Xemnas asked, eyes focused on his husband's crotch.
"Yes. Close your eyes, and lie down," Ansem purred.
Xemnas laid back against the pillows, and felt Ansem straddle him, removing the towel around his waist. He shuddered as cool air hit his half-hard cock. Suddenly, a cold, thick substance coated his shaft, being spread along his dick.
"W-What the fuck is thAAAT?" Xemnas moaned as his husband's mouth closed around his shaft, sucking and licking away the other substance. The sucks became more intense, and before he knew it, he was cumming, hard, feeling his husband swallow around his cock. Ansem pulled away, licking his lips.
"That, my dear, was chocolate body paint. And, if I do say so myself, tastes rather nice when mixed with your cum," He smirked.
Both men flopped onto the bed, arms wrapped around each other as they pulled the plush blankets around themselves. Within a matter of moments, Ansem was asleep, snoring softly, blowing short puffs of warm air onto his husband's nose. Xemnas cuddled closer to the warm, solid body lying next to him, draping his arm over his stomach. With sleepy eyes, he looked up at his companion. "I love you, Ansem," He whispered, before drifting to sleep.
