Ibuki wiped his forehead and glared up at the sun. It has been getting extremely hot lately. He could deal with a bit of heat, but this was utterly ridiculous. It was like the sun was at war with him. He had to wait a few minutes before he was able to finish watering his crops. He took a drink of orange juice that was in his bag. His stomach rumbled, reminding the blonde that he hasn't eaten anything all day. It was Thursday, so Raeger would be busy all day. He missed his boyfriend. He knew that Raeger was a popular guy, so girls would be bound to flirt with him. He clenched his fingers at the thought. But he couldn't blame the chef. He was just too hot for his own good.
"Moo!" his cow, Cookie, mooed at him, reminding him that he still had things to do. He couldn't let his jealousy get in the way of his work. It still bothered him though. Did Raeger like him the same way? Raeger did except his confession, despite the chef being straight before his relationship with Ibuki. But what's to stop him from cheating? Even if they broke up, there were still many girls that Raeger can bounce back with. The girls in town didn't hate him, but he didn't think any of them liked him that way. He suspected that Angela knew he wasn't straight.
He shook the thoughts from his head. Focus Ibuki! He likes you and you like him. You will be fine. He tried to reason with himself, but he couldn't help it. Raeger was his first boyfriend. He had girlfriends in the past, but they were nothing like Raeger. They never made him feel this nervous. Maybe there was a way to show the cook how much he appreciated him. Show him so much love that he wouldn't ever get bored of him. His birthday was coming up. Ibuki figured out what he was going to do. He was going to give Raeger the best birthday gift ever.
The chef himself took a walk, closing the restaurant early. There weren't as many people today, and Ibuki himself told him to get out of his house. He didn't know what the farmer was planning, but he was very patient. He sat down near the river, wondering what he should make the special for this week. He was thinking of making it Ibuki's favorite gift, but the ingredients were complicated to get. He was thinking of doing it around the farmer's birthday, but that wasn't going to come around until winter. He looked up as he heard someone yelling his name.
"What do you want Fritz?"
"I've been told to tell you to go home. Ibuki seemed a bit impatient, so you might want to hurry," the ginger boy gave him a cheeky smile, "Well, time for me to go fishing. I need to eat something for dinner. Happy birthday man."
"Thank you." He nodded, before turning to walk home. As he passed by villagers, people kept telling him to have a happy birthday. He wasn't surprised that everyone knew that it was his birthday. He lived in town ever since he was little. It was such a pleasant place. It was all thanks to Ibuki that the town was so popular. He had brought many different kinds of traders into town. It meant more people in the restaurant, so he was pretty happy.
When he entered the restaurant, it was dark. He didn't turn the lights off. He wanted to find the switch, but he could see a bit of light coming from up the stairs. He could hear footsteps, so Ibuki might be here. No one else would enter his place when he was gone. Well unless Fritz wanted to use his kitchen.
"Hello, Ibuki is that you?"
"Yes! Just get up here already."
"Alright. Coming up."
What he saw when he got upstairs caused him to blush. Ibuki was wearing a very revealing maid outfit with brown dog ears on his head. His blue gaze was focused on the wall, and his face saw a lot redder than his.
"Ibuki, this is," he ran his hands through his hair, "You did all this for me? I'm touched."
"This is only for today. Since it's your birthday and all."
"Thank you. Surprised that you haven't given me a gift."
"This is the gift," Ibuki mumbled, "It's me. Goddess, this is so embarrassing!"
"No need to be embarrassed," Raeger kissed him, "So I get you for the whole evening?"
A quick nod was all the chef needed. He pulled Ibuki back to him and put his lips back onto the farmer's. They were slow at first, but with Ibuki pressing himself into his chest, he knew that the blonde wanted more. Raeger pushed him slowly, leading him to the bed. He took off his apron and adjusted his tie. Ibuki undressed and watched him with amazement. Raeger looked really great. The way his brown locks complement his light blue eyes. The very eyes that were exploring his whole body. He closed his eyes and the chef reclaimed his lips.
"Did you enjoy your present?" Ibuki wiggled his hips, trying to get Raeger in position.
"I haven't had it yet," Raeger bit his ear, "You're still wearing those adorable dog ears for me. It makes you cuter." He thrusted in slowly, as Ibuki dug his nails into his back. He started slow as the farmer moaned.
"Do you like it?"
"Don't ask me that! Ahhh."
"You don't have to deny your feelings," Raeger licked his neck slowly, "I need more of you."
"What. . . ah. . . do you mean?"
"This," he grabbed Ibuki's member between his fingers, moving his hands in sync with his movements. Ibuki panted as his boyfriend pleasured him. His hands gripped the sheets beside him. He felt like he was going to rip the blankets if they keep going.
"Rae. . .ger," he moaned more, "I think I'm going to."
"Good. I'm close as well," he grabbed one of the farmer's hands, "At the same time?"
"Ok."
Soon they came, screaming out the other's name. They were sure that someone in town could hear screaming, but neither of them seemed to care. After Raeger pulled out, he rolled to the side and panted.
"So now did you enjoy your present," Ibuki panted, kissing the birthday boy deeply, "Happy birthday Raeger."
"Thank you for such a nice gift. You made me extremely happy today."
