For Rhumba :) xx
Last one for a little while, I have to go and do some work, how dull :(
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"Shoes!" Syed yelled from the kitchen and Christian obediently pushed off his trainers and stowed them behind the door.
"What are you doing up?" He scolded.
Syed entered the room, drying his hands on a tea towel.
" And dressed.." added Christian.
Syed came over for a kiss and smiled up at him.
"I feel miles better. I thought I might give clothes a go."
"There's always a downside to everything. What's that delicious smell?"
Syed gestured, with a flourish of the towel, towards the cooker.
"That, you sexy beast, is Beef Casserole."
Christian felt himself salivate.
"Oh yum. Did you make it yourself? I don't want you getting over tired…"
Syed rolled his eyes and laughed.
"Stop fussing. Zahida and Jane came and helped me. And look how sparkly clean the flat is!"
Christian gazed around in admiration.
"It looks fab! Though I had become quite fond of the spider that lived above the bookcase, he had a bit more conversation than you did when you were being Sleeping Beauty."
"Sleeping Beardy more like. Have you had a good day? There was really no need to ring every ten minutes, though I'm glad you did."
Syed perched on the edge of a chair and watched Christian as he bent down to unpack his bag.
Christian twisted his head to smile at him and Syed noticed the dark shadows under his eyes and the slight tenseness of his jaw.
"It was okay, feel a bit of a fraud telling people off about their fitness when I'm so out of shape.."
Syed snorted with derision.
"You? Out of shape? You're mad."
He showed off the gape at the top of his jeans, he had lost so much weight when he had been ill, they hung from him.
"This is unfit."
Christian patted his knee and stood back up.
"You've got an excuse though…"
"And so have you, looking after me so well."
Christian grinned through a yawn.
"It was always a pleasure, I'm knackered."
"I bet you are, it must have been a bit of a rollercoaster."
Christian chuckled;
"Actually more of a broken tea cup ride.. I'll just have a shower before dinner.."
Syed jumped up and blocked his path and Christian took a step back, bemused.
"Don't bother."
Syed hooked his fingers in the waistband of Christians tracksuit bottoms.
"But I'm all sweaty Sy.."
"Best take these off then.."
He forced them down and Christian dutifully stepped out of them. Syed helped him peel off his vest, throwing it onto the back of a chair. He led Christian to the bed and turned him round, pushing at the back of his knees with his hand, causing them to buckle, sending him sprawling across the mattress.
"Aye, aye!" said Christian softly, delighting as Syed divested himself of his clothes in front of him.
"Very over rated, wearing stuff.." Syed crawled across Christian's body, pressing his warm skin against his entire length.
"You're not wrong." Christian shut his eyes, tasting the deep kiss, wrapping his fingers in Syed's hair.
"What about the casserole?" he murmured as Syed made his way down his chest, kissing every part of him. Syed paused and looked up, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
"It's cooking slowly, on a very low heat, so we can cook slowly too.."
Christian moaned with pleasure as Syed moved lower.
"Even though we're hotter than hell."