Harry yawned deeply as the taxi stopped in front of his house. He thanked the driver and tipped him generously before taking his leave. Merlin had kept him later than he anticipated, asking for some more assistance with ARC although Harry wasn't sure how much assistance he could give. It was mostly listening to Merlin talk while trying not to look at his watch. He didn't mind helping the man out, but he had a long day and wanted to just go home and go to sleep.
Harry unlocked his door and stepped inside. He stopped at the entrance with a frown. The house smelled of something sweet and the temperature was a little too warm, meaning someone had the oven on. There was faint music coming from the direction of the kitchen. He walked towards the noise and when he reached the kitchen he was met with Eggsy wearing his apron poised behind the table where an enormous cake sat, covered with lit candles.
"Happy Birthday Harry," Eggsy grinned.
"Ahh, so you didn't have to babysit tonight?" Harry asked.
"Nah, came straight here. Had it planned the whole time," Eggsy looked pleased with himself.
"I take it this is why Merlin was determined to keep me so late?" Harry inquired and Eggsy nodded, grin growing wider, if that was even possible.
"Remind me to kill him in the morning," Harry grumbled.
"Oh don't be so grumpy. Everyone deserves a birthday cake on their birthday. Get over here and make a wish, yeah?" Eggsy pulled the chair out and Harry obliged.
"I haven't had a cake in...years," Harry admitted.
"Well now you'll get one every year. Best get used to it mate," Eggsy teased.
Harry seriously doubted that he could ever get used to coming home to see Eggsy, let alone to see him dressed in his apron with a smudge of flour on his cheek. Regardless of his thoughts on the matter, Eggsy was waiting on him to make a wish, and the candles were dangerously close to dripping wax everywhere. He considered for a few moments and then blew out the candles.
"What did you wish for?" Eggsy asked as he whisked the cake away to cut it and remove the candles.
"Even I know that you aren't supposed to tell what you wished for if you want it to come true," Harry leveled a look at Eggsy and the younger man laughed.
"Had to try. Hope you like vanilla?" Eggsy ventured, eyes squinted as if waiting for Harry to tell him that he hated vanilla.
"My favorite, actually," Harry admitted and Eggsy relaxed. "Chocolate is a bit too rich for my tastes."
"I thought I was the only one who thought that! Rox said I was crazy for not goin' with chocolate, but I had a feelin' this would be better," Eggsy beamed.
"Well, you made a good decision. Now hurry up and cut me a piece, it smells delicious," Harry said.
"Comin' right up," Eggsy turned around with two enormous slices only someone in their early twenties would assume was an appropriate sized portion. Harry ate every last bite.
"Look, I know you're one of those blokes that has everything and never wants gifts, but I got you something anyway," Eggsy looked a bit embarrassed as he handed over a wrapped package.
It had very colorful paper on it, and Harry took it with the utmost care, touched that Eggsy had gone out of his way to get him something. He carefully ripped the paper and slid out the small box. He opened it, and inside was a Kingsman watch, but it wasn't the standard that they usually issued. He pulled the watch out of the box to examine it closer. The band wasn't leather, but titanium. In the center of each link were alternating squares of onyx and ivory. The same ivory and onyx were found in the face for the alternating numbers. It was well made, and tasteful to boot. He pulled out the knob and was surprised to see the amnesia setting still worked. Practical, and fashionable. He looked over at Eggsy, who wore the expression of someone who was waiting for the world to fall down around them.
"It's stunning, Eggsy," Harry admitted as he slipped it on. It fit perfectly, of course. He watched as Eggsy's face lit up and the pleased flush that rose to his cheeks.
"Glad you like it. Oh, and the ivory links weren't from elephants, seein' how it's illegal and all," Eggsy scratched the back of his head.
"What is it from then?" Harry inquired, examining the watch on his wrist as he took a sip of the tea that Eggsy had brewed after the cake.
"A mammoth."
Harry choked on his tea, almost spilling it onto his lap. Eggsy hit him on the back helpfully until he could breathe again.
"Eggsy, this must have cost you a small fortune," Harry scowled.
"It was worth it for the face you just made," Eggsy beamed, and Harry found that he couldn't stay irritated.
"Well, thank you Eggsy. I love it," Harry leaned over and kissed him. Eggsy was grinning from ear to ear when he pulled back.
"Good, I was worried. Never bought anyone somethin' like that before," he admitted.
"Well you did a good job, but I do want you to know that you don't have to spend that sort of money on me. It doesn't have to be expensive for me to love it, okay?"
"Alright, I'll keep that in mind for next time, yeah?" Eggsy winked.
Harry felt his heart skip a beat at the sight. He reached out and wiped the bit of flour off Eggsy's cheek. Eggsy turned his head and kissed Harry's palm and met his eyes.
"I got somethin' else planned for tonight too," Eggsy breathed against his palm.
"Oh?" Harry raised an eyebrow.
"Meet me upstairs in ten?" Eggsy slipped out of his grasp and danced away towards the stairs, slowly taking off the apron as he did so, casting a devilish glance over his shoulder that had Harry hard in half an instant.
"Make it five," Harry growled back at him. He caught the thrown apron as Eggsy dashed up the stairs, taking them two at a time by the sound of it.
Harry managed to make it about three minutes (according to his new watch) before he started up the stairs. Harry deposited his shoes and socks beneath the bed, and shrugged out of his suit jacket. He emptied his pockets and loosened his tie. He could hear the shower running in the next room. Part of him knew he should wait. Eggsy had plans and he didn't want to spoil them. The other part of him didn't care about plans, or what was proper. In the end, Harry's control slipped and he went to the bathroom door. He still had enough sense to knock, and with Eggsy's answer of 'come in', he knew he was truly in trouble.
The water was hot enough to fog up the mirrors. Harry could see the dark splotch that was Eggsy through the shower curtain. He reached out and brushed the curtain aside to view the naked body behind it. Eggsy was pressed against the back wall of the shower, cock hard and in hand. He was stroking himself lazily as the hot water fell over his skin, leaving his skin red and warm. Eggsy's eyes were half lidded in his enjoyment and there was a cheeky smirk on his face as he looked up at Harry.
"Bleeding christ," Harry exhaled sharply at the sight of his lover beneath the spray.
"Took ya long enough," Eggsy grinned, then let go of himself and leaned forward, grabbing Harry's tie and yanking him forward into the water. Harry let out a startled cry as he stumbled into the bathtub but Eggsy's lips were on his a moment later, and he was pulled flush to Eggsy's wet chest. All thoughts of preserving his clothes were gone as Eggsy pressed his erection against Harry's through the wet cloth.
Eggsy's mouth was hot and he still tasted like cake. Each thrust of his tongue made sharp spikes of lust sear through Harry's groin until he was all but whimpering into the younger man's mouth. Harry reached up, tangling his hand in Eggsy's wet hair and pushed his hips harder into him, relishing the groan that started deep in the back of Eggsy's throat. Eggsy went to work at Harry's trousers with one hand, the other still wrapped in Harry's tie, keeping him in place.
Eggsy freed him from his trousers and trunks, pushing his wet clothes down his hips and letting gravity and the weight of the water do the work for him. Eggsy's hand wrapped around his now exposed erection and Harry gasped at the touch. He felt Eggsy grin at the sound and the younger man broke the kiss and twisted, pushing Harry up against the shower wall this time. Then he dropped to his knees right in front of Harry's erection and looked up at him. Water beaded on his eyelashes and eyebrows and Harry wasn't sure he was going to be able to keep his feet if this went where he thought it was going.
Eggsy's tongue flicked out, running lightly against the side of Harry's cock, testing his reaction. When Eggsy licked over his head he wasn't able to stop the moan that was torn from his throat. Eggsy grinned and got down to business, taking Harry fully into his mouth and sucking him with enthusiasm. Harry grasped the wall of the shower behind him, head tossed back and unable to do anything but concentrate on the hot mouth working him closer and closer to the edge. His breathing grew ragged as Eggsy swallowed around him, mouth tight and hot and perfect.
"Eggsy," he warned, and then the mouth was gone, denying him what he was so desperate for. He drew a shaky breath and looked down at the younger man. Eggsy was grinning, lips swollen and slightly parted.
"Not yet Harry. I want you to take me, yeah?" Eggsy offered procuring a bottle of lube from somewhere and giving it a little shake. Harry was surprised his eyebrows didn't shoot clear off his face. It took him a moment to be able to form words.
"Are you certain?" he asked.
"Please Harry, it's all I've thought about all day, yeah?" he all but pleaded as he stood back up.
"Alright," Harry agreed and then pushed Eggsy chest first against the wall. He kissed a trail of kisses down Eggsy's back as he grabbed the lube from Eggsy's hand. As much as he wanted to just nail Eggsy to the wall and have his way with him, he wasn't about to hurt him to do so.
Harry dropped down on his own knees, ignoring the way his joints protested at the motion. He reached around with one hand, grasping Eggsy's erection and stroking him in slow languid motions, enjoying the way he gasped and writhed above him. Harry used his other hand to spread Eggsy, enjoying the sight. He enjoyed the strangled noise Eggsy made even more when he used his tongue instead of his finger to pry the younger man apart. It wasn't something he had done often, but since Eggsy had gone to so much trouble, he wasn't about to let him have all the fun.
Harry pushed Eggsy's legs further apart, and let go of his cock to spread him with both hands. He started slow, licking lightly, taking his time, enjoying the whimpers and gasps that he could pull from Eggsy. He would wait until Eggsy's breathing returned almost to normal before pushing into him with his tongue, making his breath hitch and his muscles tighten. When he felt Eggsy begin to really loosen up he decided it was time to really tongue fuck him. He picked up the pace, licking deeper and harder as Eggsy cried out against the shower wall, cursing like a sailor. Harry had planned on stopping before Eggsy could come, but the sounds he was making were too good and he found himself loathe to stop. So as Eggsy's breathing grew more ragged and he warned Harry that he was close, Harry didn't stop. He reached around and grabbed Eggsy's cock and pumped it in time with his tongue. Eggsy cried out his name as he came, legs trembling.
Harry returned to his feet, a bit shakily as the feeling returned to his legs. Eggsy looked back at him, legs still trembling as he gasped.
"The fuck was that," he breathed, voice not steady.
"That was round one," Harry grinned and then shut off the water. He pulled off his soaked shirt and tossed it in the corner of the shower. Eggsy stepped out after him and Harry pulled him close. He was still hard as hell and the desire to fuck Eggsy was overwhelming. He pulled the younger man into the hallway.
"Harry?" Eggsy asked as he unsure why they weren't going to the bedroom.
"I don't want to take you on the bed," Harry huffed into his ear, kissing down his neck, enjoying the mingled taste of sweat and water.
He pushed Eggsy into his study and steered him backwards to the desk. He pushed him backwards and Eggsy went willing enough. He was a sight. Flushed, wet, loose from his orgasm and legs spread wide. Just the way Harry wanted him. Harry opened the bottle of lube and coated his fingers. Eggsy was probably prepared enough from the tongue play, but he wasn't taking chances. Not with this. He started with one and it slid in easily, making Eggsy gasp and arch his back at the touch. It didn't take long before he had two fingers in, and by the time he inserted three Eggsy was completely hard again, gasping and pleading.
"Please Harry, I want you," Eggsy's voice was soft and shaky.
"I want you too," Harry agreed, and removed his fingers. He used a good deal of lube on himself and then positioned himself at Eggsy's entrance. He hesitated.
"If you change your mind, let me know and I will stop immediately. If it hurts, let me know and I will stop immediately. Understood?" Harry asked.
Eggsy pushed up against Harry in reply, starting the process on his own. Harry pushed his hips down, hard, keeping him in place.
"Is that understood Eggsy?" his voice was more stern than intended but it had the effect he wished.
"Yes Harry, I understand. Now will you please fuck me before I lose my mind?" he whimpered. Harry obliged.
He pushed inside Eggsy slowly, watching Eggsy's face carefully as he did so, memorizing every twitch, gasp and groan. He took his sweet time, knowing that he was driving Eggsy crazy, but unable to help himself. He didn't want to rush this. Eggsy felt amazing. Hot and tight with the perfect amount of slide and friction. He pushed in as far as he could and slowly pulled out again, a groan of his own escaping his mouth.
"My god Eggsy," he breathed as he pushed into his lover again.
"Harry, please." Eggsy all but whined, eyes half lidded and swollen mouth half open as he panted. He obliged at last, picking up the pace. Eggsy threw his head back and groaned as Harry pushed into him harder, but it didn't sound like a groan of discomfort. Encouraged, Harry thrust a little harder, a little faster, bracing his arms on either side of Eggsy. He shifted a little to get a better angle and when he thrust into Eggsy this time the cry was sharper and Eggsy's dick twitched hard on his stomach. Grinning to himself he aimed for that spot again, and Eggsy groaned long and loud.
The sound made Harry lose what was left of his self control. He fucked Eggsy hard against the desk, making the younger man cry out again and again. He doubted there was a better sound in the world. Nor was there a better sight than Eggsy wet and dripping on his desk, body flushed, dick hard and bouncing against his stomach with each thrust. His head was thrown back and he babbled as Harry fucked him. Some of it was groans, some was expletives, but mostly he just moaned Harry's name again and again.
Harry was getting close to his own orgasm as he watched Eggsy writhing beneath him. He thrust a little harder, trying desperately for Eggsy's prostate. Eggsy cried out and tightened around him. Harry watched as he came, dick untouched. The feeling of Eggsy riding out his orgasm around him was enough to send him over the edge. His hips stuttered and he came hard inside of Eggsy, his name on his lips as he did so.
They remained that way for a few moments more, coming down from their orgams and catching their breath. Harry pulled out slowly and Eggsy groaned at the loss, then sat up on his elbows, looking up at Harry, satisfied grin on his face.
"Happy birthday Harry."