Sakano slammed the door to his apartment hard! He was furious.
He kicked off his shoes and stripped off his soaking wet shirt on his way into the bathroom to have a quick shower. The surprise evening K had planned out for them had gone terribly wrong.
Sakano had shown up at Ks apartment dead on 7 like his lover had asked, he was wearing the tight black shirt and jeans that K loved so much and had bought a bottle of wine on his way over. When K answered the door with that fake cheesy grin plastered to his face Sakano knew immediately that something was wrong. As soon as Sakano saw Michael sitting on the couch waving at him he knew the evening was going to go nothing like they had planned.
The producer stood under the spray of hot water trying desperately to will away the raging erection between his legs, he really didn't want to have to resort to a cold shower. Eventually Sakano leant back against the cool tiled wall and slid down to the floor of the shower stall, he pulled his legs up and hugged them to his chest, burying his face into his arms and allowed the hot soothing water to wash down his neck and back. Sakano tried once again to will away his erection, but he quickly gave up and moved his legs back down so he could grasp his weeping cock and pump it hard and fast. The events that led to this moment replayed over in his mind.
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K pushed Sakano gently back against the couch and settled himself between the producers legs. Sakano moaned out at their erections met through the confines of their trousers, the friction causing him to pant and squirm in his lovers arms. "Oh god Claude, 'pant' are you sure we should be doing this with Michael in the next room?"
K quickly silenced him with a deep and passionate kiss, sliding his tongue past the producers lips to caress the inside of his mouth. The blondes hand unzipped Sakanos trousers and slid through to stroke him. Sakano broke away from the kiss and threw his head back "Ahhh Claude….ohh, babe lets move this through to the bedroom so we can get a bit more comfortable"
K stood up from the couch and lifted Sakano into his arms bridal style with ease
"We haven't been together in well over 2 months now babe, I'm looking forward to this" he whispered seductively into the blondes ear. He grinned when he felt a shudder run through Ks body.
They had almost made it to the safety of the master bedroom, but a cry of "ENEMY HAS BEEN SIGHTED" caused K to whirl round to face his son. The boy stood in his doorway brandishing a super soaker water gun. Michael fired the gun and squirted Sakano square in the face. K had been so shocked by the sudden assault by his son that he lost his grip and ended up dropping the producer unceremoniously into the floor.
"MICHAEL! What have I told you about having that damn gun out in the house?" K scolded. He reached out a hand to help his lover up from the floor, only to have it slapped away. Sakano dragged himself up from the floor, wincing at the pain in his rear, and headed towards the front door.
"S-Sakano, where are you going baby?" K started forward and grabbed a hold of Sakanos arm, the younger man jerked his arm out of Ks grasp.
"I'm going home K…I've had enough. I'll see you at work tomorrow" He noticed the blonde wince at the use of his nickname instead of his proper name.
And with that he was gone.
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Sakano cried out as a powerful orgasm shook his body, the mess that covered his chest and was quickly washed away by the water from the shower. The producer sat there for a few moments, trying to catch his breath again.
Eventually Sakano pulled himself back up and grabbed the soap to wash himself down. He didn't bother drying himself off once he stepped out the shower, instead he trudged through the living room to his bed room, naked and dripping puddles all over his floor. He flopped down onto the bed and stared up at the ceiling, wondering what was going to become of his relationship with K.
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After Sakano stormed out of the apartment, K stood just staring at the door for a few moments .The sound of sniffling pulled him out of his daze. He turned to find Michael standing in the middle of the living room, the water gun held in one hand, the other brought up to wipe at the tears in his eyes.
"I'm s-s-sorry daddy, I didn't mean to upset Mr. Sakanu, I-I was only wanting to play w-with him, I didn't know he wouldn't like it" The boy sobbed. K walked over and took the water gun from his sons grasp before picking him up and sitting down on the couch, setting the younger Winchester onto his lap and hugging him tight.
"Shhh its okay honey, Mr. Sakano isn't upset at you, he's upset at something else, I'll call him later and make sure he's feeling better"
K gently rocked his son back and forth in his embrace until he fell asleep. He picked up the young boy gently and took him to his bedroom to let him sleep in peace. Once he was settled under the covers K kissed him goodnight and headed back to the living room. He picked up the glass of wine that sat on the table and downed the remains in one gulp.
K set the wine glass back down onto the table before picking up the phone, he had no idea when his lover was going to arrive home since he would have had to leave his car and get a taxi home instead. He dialled Sakanos number and was greeted with the answering machine after the fourth ring.
"Sakano baby, I'm sorry about this evening. That was probably the worst Anniversary anyone in the world has ever spent huh?" He laughed a little before becoming serious again "You know I love you more than life itself baby, I never intended for everything to end up like this. I hope you get home safe, I'll talk to you more at lunchtime tomorrow, please don't be angry at me. Sleep well my love"
K clicked the phone off and set it back into its cradle. He picked up the remote for the TV and flicked it on to the late night movie that was showing.
It wasn't long before K fell asleep curled up on the couch, dreaming dreams of his beloved.
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