Cake
I woke up late in the morning to find out that Kiba wasn't beside me. I sat up to see if he was watching T.V but he wasn't there. Then I got a sniff of something coming from the Kitchen.
I sat up and went to the kitchen door. I was shocked when I seen that Kiba has made pancakes for breakfast and was baking something in thing in the oven. He was dressed up in a pink apron, he looked so cute. He turned around and nearly dropped the jug of orange juice he was holding.
"When did you wake up?"
"I got up a minute ago. What is all of this?"
He walked passed me and put the orange juice on the table. The oven bell went and Kiba ran to it and opened the door. When he opened the oven door a mixture of smells came out. He took out a cake tin and looked down happily at what he had made. He looked at me and smiled. He teeth shinning in the sun.
"Well sit down and have some breakfast. It won't kill you I promise"
I went across to the table to see that the pankcake were shaped like love hearts and there was a bowl of strawberries and blackberries to the side. There was orange juice and maple syrup on the table as well. I sat down and looked at the pankcakes in bewilderment, confused as to how he had made them and where he got the ingredients from. I looked up to see Kiba was spreading pink icing on the cake he had made.
"What kind of cake is that?"
He head turned round he looked amazed that I knew he had made a cake.
"How did you know it was a cake?"
I helped myself to a pile pancakes, drowning them in maple syrup.
"I could smell it."
I glanced over to see that he was busy with the cake. I sat there waiting for a response but he said nothing. So I started my pancakes.
After a couple of minutes he came over and dumped the cake on the table. The cake was covered in pink icing and it had little sweet lovehearts dropped all over it. It was cute. Kiba sat crossed legged in his chair looking straight at me. His smile going to the corners of his face. I felt alittle uneased by him just staring at me.
"Yes? Can I help?"
"Do you like the pankcakes I made? I think they're good. Better than the other batches I made."
"They're nice, best pankcakes I've had. But the last time I had pankcakes was years ago. I don't make pankcakes. I don't really make anything from scratch."
I had finished my pankcakes and was swirling my fork round in the left over maple syrup. Kiba was finishing off his pankcakes, he had given Akamaru some. After he had finished them he let him go outside. I sat there while Kiba cleaned up. I got up to go for a shower. I was half way through the door when Kiba came up behind me and gave me a hug.
"What is this for?"
"Do I need a reason to give you a hug now? I just wanted to give you hug because I love you."
I just stood there stunned that he had just told me that he loved me.
"You love me.."
"Yes. And your never going to escape me now"
He let go of me and kissed my back softly and went back to cleaning. I walked slowly to the bathroom still in shock the Kiba had told me he loved me. I mean I loved him but I would never think of saying it.
I closed the bathroom door slowly and turned on the shower. I took off my clothes and stood under the shower thinking of what Kiba had said and the fact that he had made me breakfast. I wondered how long he must have liked me for, for him to love me.
I got out the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I let the water drip off my body lazily. With a quick shurg of the towel I pulled on a pair of boxers and went to sit on the edge of the bed.
Kiba came through with a slice of cake on a pink plate. He looked at me, his cheeks bulging like a hamster. Once he had finished his mouth full he sat down beside me.
"Want some cake? Its yummy"
"Nah. I will have some later I'm full right now."
"But it won't taste good later just have a bite just now. Just a little bite can't do any harm, can it?"
He tried to shove the piece of cake in my mouth, I pushed his hand away.
"I said later, okay? I'm full I just had pankcakes fifteen minutes ago."
"Please. Just a little bite."
He pushed the piece of cake in my mouth again. I tried to remove his hands but he grabbed mine and held them tightly and then kept trying to push the cake in my mouth.
"Kiba! I said no! I don't want any cake!"
We fell off the bed and Kiba started laughing and dropped the cake. He was on top of me and wouldn't move.
"Can you move? Its not nice here on the floor"
"You should have seen your face! "No Kiba I don't want the cake!" It was so funny but the highlight was when you fell off the bed."
I felt my face getting hotter and Kiba looked down and stopped laughing when he seen my face. He kissed my lips and smiled.
"Don't worry I'm not going to tell anyone"
His smile grew. At that moment he looked so cute, suddenly he looked so happy. I grabbed him and kissed him, pushing our bodies together. He pulled away.
"What was that for?"
He looked suprised
"I just wanted to give you a kiss do I have to give you a reason"
He smiled and kissed me hungrily. He started to kiss my chest and move his way down to my boxers. He slid them off easily. I grabbed his hair, the thick locks between my fingers.
My head was so consumed by his the feel of his skin, his hair that I was surprised when his lips closed around my erection. I watched his head moving up and down for a few sceonds before the sensations became too much and I sank back onto the floor, cupping my hand over my mouth to compress my groans.
Colours, all I could sense was colours until suddenly a rainbow exploded in my mind. I moaned loudly, the sounds escaping from my knuckles.
He pulled away and grinned, his face bright. He swallowed and winked.
After Kiba we fell asleep for a couple of hours. Then when I woke up, Kiba was awake and looking at me.
"Hello. How are you?"
"Am good thank you."
Kiba stood up and was on his way to the kitchen. I rolled round to see what he was doing.
"What are you doing?"
Kiba looked at me, his eyes glittering.
"I'm going to get you some cake."
I would like to say thank you to my Editor Glitterscarves. She is awsome :)
