Titles: End Table
Written: 6/25/05
Word Count: 300
Rating: M
Notes: Personal request from the fanfic author narrizan. WARNING: Explicit sexual content. Read with caution.
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Kenren was awoken rudely by the sensation of cold on his bare back. It was through training that he managed to suppress the urge to flinch.

"I'm not your end table."

"I know," came Tenpou's calm reply. "But you're much more convenient."

Kenren sighed heavily, the movement upsetting the glass and sending cold liquid down his spine. The redhead hissed from the abrupt temperature change.

He felt his lover shift on the bed next to him, a warm tongue pressing against chilled flesh, lapping up the wine pooled in the small of his back.

The wine left Tenpou's lips clammy as he pressed kisses on the quickly-flushing skin on Kenren's hip. As much as the General hated waking up this way, everything always happened exactly the same.

Kenren shifted his hips against Tenpou's lips. The Field Marshal turned librarian rolled the redhead over, continuing to press kisses along the shading of his hipbone.

Long tanned fingers buried into thin strands as the kisses trailed lower to the junction between his leg and torso, a cold tongue slipping out to lap at salty skin. Tenpou followed the crease down between his legs, pressing chilled kisses against the underside of Kenren's balls.

Kenren moaned at the delicious rush of contradiction flowing through him.

A long, slow, cold, torturous lick was dragged up the underside of his cock, and Tenpou grinned up at Kenren, smiling wickedly. "Have I ever told you how much I enjoy my wine this way?"

"Only every time you drink," came the half-groaned reply.

Tenpou chuckled and slid his lips down Kenren's dick, a moan low in his throat at the taste of his lover.

Kenren groaned, fingers closing around brown locks, tugging lightly.

Tenpou quickly brought him to climax, drinking him down and climbing up Kenren's body.

On second thought, Kenren loved waking up this way.
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