WARNING: This drabble, while not qualifying for an M rating, is nevertheless not for kids. Please mind the T rating of this story before reading.

Listen

There are only three things Len listens to. The important is one, and rather self-explanatory: if you didn't listen to those or what you needed to, how could you get anywhere?

Music is the second. To play music, you had to listen to it as well, so that too is a given.

"Ah... Len..."

Kahoko is the third.

He kisses her, and his hands ghost over her body, catching every gasp and breath. Moving, he presses warm kisses to her neck, murmuring against her soft flesh, hands slowly caressing, eliciting soft gasps and moans.

"Nnn... ah..."

Her breasts are full, heavy with arousal, and Len plays her, coaxing low, sensual sounds from her body, music to his ears.

"Aah...! Ahh, Len...!"

And Len listens, entranced.