So I read the Egoist chapters again, cos hey they're the best. And it just got stuck in my head, did Nowaki ever get to really bathe with Hiroki?
Please review after reading :3
Ding dong
"Ah! Hiro-san!" Kusama Nowaki, man of 24 of age, hurried to the front door once hearing the bell ring.
He opened the door to see a man soaked to his underwear wearing a rather pissed expression. "I just noticed an hour ago that Hiro-san had left his keys on the coffee table!"
"Yeah and I forgot my umbrella, too." Hiro-san muttered while walking past his lover of many years. "The bath?"
"It's quite ready for you. Umm…"
"What?" Hiroki questioned while still taking off his wet clothes. He reached the hem of his undershirt when he suddenly paused. Glancing over his shoulder Hiroki noticed the stare directed at his close-to-naked body. "JUST WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT, BRAT?!"
"Nee Hiro-san?" Nowaki walked up behind his lover and sneaked his warm hands around Hiroki's shivering body. "Can I help you bathe?" He breathed on the older male's neck while his hands roamed up the chest, making Hiroki shiver at his touch.
"I-I don't need help bathing! I'm not a b-baby.."
"I only wish to warm up my most important person." Pressing yet another kiss on Hiroki's shoulder and neck Nowaki was making a good job at shattering his lover's infamous pride. "Besides, I've been drinking. I most likely won't even remember anything in the morning."
"R-really? How do I know you're just not-mhh!" Hiroki was pulled in to a kiss, a kiss that sent the last pieces of the mentioned pride flying out of the window. Through the years of being held and kissed by Nowaki, each day Hiroki was able to be a little bit more honest with both himself and his lover.
Nowaki's tongue had found its way inside the mouth now desperately looking for more friction from the other man. The arm on Hiroki's waist constantly pulling them closer to each other, the tight crib the younger had of his hair, the cold from getting wet in the rain, this all made Hiroki more certain by each passing second of his choice, the choice of finally letting the man bathe with him.
Finally being separated, the men were both trying to catch their breath.
"You reek of alcohol."
"'Told you I've been drinking."
Nowaki pulled him into the bathroom and Hiroki let him.
