"Nowaki, I'm cold." The twenty nine year old Hiroki emerged from the shower; his full lips in a seductive pout. Twenty five year old Nowaki smiled. Despite his tough exterior, his boyfriend was actually a soft hearted, vulnerable person. He simply tried not to show it but Nowaki had seen through his act the moment he had met him in the park at age seventeen. At the time, the twenty year old Hiroki had been crying from a broken heart. It had taken just one glance for Nowaki to resolve that he would never make this man cry like that if he could help it…
"Oi! Idiot, what are you staring at? Do I have five heads or something?" Hiroki frowned irritably; his sand colored hair wrapped adorably in a towel and his thin, muscular chest exposed. Nowaki's heart began to beat faster and faster as heat rose throughout his body. Even after all these years of being together, just the mere sight of Hiroki made him hard with passion. He couldn't take anymore. Within a few steps, his long legs stood before his lover.
"Nowaki! What are you doing, I'm trying t…" Hiroki's full mouth was captured by Nowaki's before he could finish his halfhearted complaint. His defenses melted away within seconds; Nowaki took advantage of this and managed to press him tightly against his body. When he finally pulled away from his lover's lips, he stared lovingly into his eyes. He was satisfied to see a rose colored blush paint Hiroki's handsome face.
"W-what was that for?" Hiroki managed to sputter; his narrow face looking down at Nowaki's large feet. Nowaki smiled. He didn't think it was possible for him to love this sweet yet cantankerous man anymore but his heart always managed to prove him wrong. "You just looked so cute, Hiro-san. I simply couldn't help myself." Before Hiroki could retort back, Nowaki gently pushed him onto the bed. It was time to create action and not just words.
THE END
