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Eiden sits fidgety on the couch, his eyes darting over to the clock on the walls repeatedly, each passing second feels like an eternity. He has already finished all the chores in the house, as well as the dinner, perhaps a bit too soon since now he doesn't have anything to do besides waiting in silent.
But when he got that text message from Kuya earlier, he was too happy, excited and both confused to think properly. So the first thing he did was picking up the vacuum and getting rid of every last speck of dust.
"I'm coming home tonight. 10 pm."
That was the last thing he sent him, about 2 hours ago, the rather serious wording in that sentence was enough for him to know that he wasn't joking around. Now it's currently 9:52 PM and these last few minutes are driving him crazy, his patience is wearing thin and all he wants is to see his beloved again.
It's been way too long since they've last seen each other, asides from a few facetime calls and 'pictures' they've sent to one and another, Eiden still longs for his physical affection. Things such as a hug or a kiss, or the feeling of their bodies pressed up tightly, the smell of sweat and bodily fluids covering the whole room. His body feels itself burning up as he remembers all the time that they have made love. Again.
"You're such a good boy for me, Eiden..."
"As a reward for your obedience, I'll give you a reward..."
"My little vixen..."
The way he whispered into his ear, Eiden could feel his hot breath heating up every area of his body that it touched. And the pet name that Kuya gave him never fails to rile him up everytime that it is said. His husband has quite the sadistic tendencies, so despite all the gentle loving moments they have in the day, at night, he likes to bully him all the time.
Kuya likes to edge him multiple times to hear the sound of him crying pitifully, begging for the release of his built up climax. Moreover, he usually ties his hands up with ropes or restraints them in handcuffs, preventing any way of relieving himself. The only thing he can do is use his mouth to please him, whether it'll be begging some more or wrapping his tongue around his cock.
Or Kuya will do the very opposite, making him plead for the end of his continuous orgasms. He knows how to toy with Eiden just the right way for him to reach his limits, to make him whimper in pure pleasure. And he always takes good care of him afterwards, making sure he feels all of his love inside him.
Eiden couldn't keep track of how many times he touched himself to those memories, plunging the dildo in and out of his ass while he shoved his face into Kuya's dirty clothes in order to get any lingering scent left. He replayed all the sweet and tender words that he said in his mind, desperately trying to fill up the loneliness in his heart.
Yet no matter how hard Eiden played with himself, trying many different ways to emulate how his husband would have pleasured him. It never once left him feeling satisfied. He cried out his name over and over again, thinking that perhaps calling him enough times... By some miracle, he'll show up by his side.
But it didn't happen much time soon, he still slept and woke up in a cold, empty bed. Everyday he always had to remind himself not to cook food for two people. And due to the fear of interrupting Kuya's work, he had lessened the amount of frequent calls and messages.
So that's why tonight is the night he won't let Kuya go for even a second, he'll treasure each and every single moment that they can have.
"I'm back." The dead silence was broken by a sound of the door creaking open and Kuya's voice chiming in.
Eiden was lost in his thoughts and quickly snapped out of it when he heard his lover's voice, seeing that it was 10:02 PM already. He immediately stands up and scrambles to get to the front door, his heartbeat quickening with each steps that he takes. As soon as he saw his handsome face, he couldn't contain his happiness and reached out to hug him tight.
"W... Welcome back!" Eiden's voice trembled as he said it, his eyes close tightly together, on the verge of completely bawling out.
He buries his head into Kuya's shoulder, taking in his scent first before lifting his head up. But before he could get a good look, his husband already leaned over and stole every words that were about to come from his mouth. He wraps his arm around Eiden's waist and pulls him in, kissing him deeper.
The suitcase he was carrying dropped down with a loud thud, spilling out the clothes all over the floor. But Kuya didn't care, the only thing he cared about was seeing how dry his lover's lips was. So he quickly changes that.
They exchange a sloppy and intimate kiss, their desires for each other start to overflow in this moment. The affection that Eiden was deprived of for so long caused him to become dazed, feeling weak in the knees, Eiden's hands reach out and wrap themselves around Kuya's shoulders. His husband feels the shakiness in his grasp and pushes him up against the wall, holding him steadily.
"Miss me?" Kuya asked teasingly with a loving look in his eyes.
"Ahh... Kuya I... I miss you... So, so much." Eiden mumbled after they pulled away, the long awaited kiss that he has been wanting for finally touched his lips.
Kuya puts his hand up to his husband's face and just admire his beauty for a long minute. He leans in again and kiss his rosy cheek, feeling the strong warmth radiating from his body.
"I miss you too." He said softly.
After a light pause, a small sigh slipped from his mouth. "...I should have brought you along with me."
"Huh? No, you shouldn't. I would've probably distracted you and not get any work done..." Eiden replied with a slight chuckle.
"You not being there was undoubtedly more distracting than anything. I could not wait to see you again."
Eiden's heart skipped a few beats hearing the raw honesty coming from his husband, the gleam in his eyes also showing a sense of guilt and regret. He wanted to be there for his love, to shower him with the affection that he rightfully deserved. Instead he left him all alone.
But Eiden isn't mad in the slightest for it, he knows just how important his work is, and that he has to do it for both of their sake.
To lighten his mood, he grabs ahold of Kuya's hand and plants a gentle kiss on his white knuckles, caressing one of his fingers.
"Hey, you can put it back on now." Eiden murmured.
"Heh, do you think I would forget something like that?" Kuya rummages through the piles of clothes and pulls out a small wooden box, the size of it not much bigger than his palm.
He opens it and pulls out a ring safely tucked inside, then puts it back to where it should be, on his ring finger. They both look into each other's eyes dotingly before interlocking their hands together, creating a small clink sound as both theirs rings make contact.
Kuya doesn't wear his ring often, only doing so when he's at home. He was never materialistic, as he never had any items that were deemed good enough to keep around for a long time. But ever since the faint scratch he saw on his wedding ring, it compelled something inside him to never see another mark on it again.
Feeling warm and fuzzy inside, they both lean in again, softly pressing their lips together. Each breath they take grazing against both of their skin becomes hotter and hotter, every dull and negative feelings inside them melt away completely in this moment.
They're still standing at the doorstep, stuck in their own little world as the array of food on the dining table slowly lose its heat. By the time they stopped, there's an obvious bulge in both of their pants. And they're definitely not hungry for food right now.
"Mh... Did you prepare dinner for me?" Kuya asked.
"Of course, but... Since you took so long, it's probably gone cold already~" Eiden purposefully moved his hips forward, brushing himself up against his husband's body.
"Heheh, is that so? Then what do you propose that I eat now?"
"Well, I'm sure there's something else much tastier in front of you."
"Oh? Offering yourself up to me? Then it seems I have to test that to find out for myself." Kuya snickered with a low voice and put his leg in between Eiden's crotch.
He withdraws from the embrace a bit to take off his coat and swiftly throws it over to the coat hanger. His feet maneuver themselves and easily slide off the black, leather shoes he's wearing. He then move his hand down to grabs his soft but firm cheeks, pressing their bodies tight together and he holds him up princess style. Eiden instinctively wraps his arms around his lover's shoulders to let him get a better grip, relaxing in his arms.
They quickly headed into their shared bedroom and spent the whole night just making love again and again. Taking their time with each kisses, each seconds, never letting each other breath at any moment. They didn't stop until they were completely exhausted, until they couldn't muster to move any longer.
But they've finally reunited, together once again.