Time together, part 4 / 5

Rate: R
Disclaimer: Just borrowing.
Summary: Kevin and Scotty enjoy Paris the way it's intended to be enjoyed - together. 

Word count: 1181

 

Kevin does his best not to rip off Scotty’s clothes as Scotty asks the receptionist for their key. She hands it to them with a mischievous smile, asking the Monsieur to have a nice evening. The ride the elevator to their floor and walk hand in hand to their room, kissing as they enter the big room.

 

They kiss all the way over to the big window, and Scotty pulls the thick curtains away, exposing the beautiful view over a small park and houses in the neighborhood. Kevin kiss Scotty’s neck, caressing his back as Scotty looks out at the city.

 

“Thanks for doing this.” Scotty says. Kevin looks up, looking out over Scotty’s shoulder.

“No problem. I think we needed it.” Kevin says. Scotty spins Kevin around in his arms so that they are face to face. Scotty gives Kevin a shy kiss, then breaking away, moving towards the radio.

 

“I think we need some music.” He turns it on and moves some buttons around until soft French music streams out into the room. Scotty looks back up, proud of his work. “Dance with me.” He says, holding out one hand to Kevin. Kevin smiles, almost blushing a bit, but accepting the invite. Scotty wraps his arms around Kevin, making them sway to the music.

 

Kevin rests his head on Scotty’s shoulder, his mind drifting away. In Scotty’s arms, moving to music. They haven’t danced together a lot of times. Once after the horrible benefit where he thankfully had managed to pull himself together enough not to lose Scotty, once at their wedding and once at home when they had come home a bit drunk after a party.

 

All three times had been very special, milestones of their relationship – the checkering back and forth, the marriage and the settling down. This is the fourth trip, the fourth milestone to say they might be settled down, but still working on their love, to keep it alive and growing. Kevin moans against Scotty’s shoulder.

 

“You’re not falling asleep, are you?” Scotty asks. Kevin laughs softly.

“No.” He replies. “But I wouldn’t mind going to bed.”

Their lips meet again, exploring skin they know so well, moving towards the big bed in the middle of the room. Kevin slowly lowers himself on it, feeling Scotty crawl on top of him.

 

Before he lies down he rips of his shirt. Scotty moves his kisses down, on Kevin’s throat, collar bones, chest and tummy. He kisses the scar an extra time, just like he always does. He did mean it that time in the hospital – he finds it sexy. But more then that – that scar is there to tell him what an amazing man Kevin is and how strong he is.

 

He straddles Kevin, looking down on him as he slowly takes off his own shirt, letting it fall to the floor. Kevin watches him with his mouth half-open, taking Scotty’s smooth chest in like every time he sees it. Scotty starts to undo his pants and Kevin’s eyes wander down on his body. Scotty gets up to take them off, letting his underwear follow to the floor, revealing that he is already quite excited.

 

He motions with his hand to Kevin and walks over to the small kitchen area, picking out the box filled with pastries they bought earlier. Kevin takes off his pants when Scotty’s away, reaching down to stroke himself as Scotty returns. Scotty puts the box next to Kevin on the bed, sitting down to straddle Kevin again, removing the hand.

 

“No, no.” He smiles. “We’re not there yet.” He says. He bends down to kiss Kevin again, kissing from the belly button and down, circling Kevin’s groin before going back up. Kevin breaths heavily, grasping at the sheets under him.

“Please.” He moans. Scotty chuckles, satisfied with the reaction.

 

He sits back up, placing the box on Kevin’s belly. He opens it and looks down on the variety of pieces. He picks up one, a chocolate mousse piece with a raspberry on top. Putting the box away, he moves the piece over Kevin’s body, placing the berry with some mousse on Kevin’s belly.

 

Scotty reaches down and licks it off, in one slow motion. Kevin pushes his body up, following Scotty’s movement traveling up with kisses to Kevin’s mouth. They kiss, letting Kevin taste the pastry from Scotty.

“It’s good.” He says with a smile. Scotty takes some on his finger and offers it to Kevin, making him lift his head a bit to lick it off.

 

Scotty puts the rest of the pastry back in the box, picking up a new one. A soft bun with a creamy vanilla topping and another raspberry parading on top. Scotty takes the berry and puts it in Kevin’s mouth, quickly covering his lips with his own. The raspberry disappears in their kiss, giving them flavor and coloring their tongues and lips dark red.

 

Kevin savors the berry, watching as Scotty uses his finger to spread the vanilla cream on Kevin’s chest. Scotty used to complain about Kevin’s hairy chest and how it wasn’t made for eating dessert off, but when he had realized how crazy it drove Kevin to feel Scotty sucking on his chest to lick it off, Scotty had changed his mind.

 

Scotty lets Kevin lick off the last of the cream from his finger before starting to lick Kevin’s chest. Kevin pushes his head down onto the mattress and his chest up at Scotty, moaning loudly as he grasps the sheet. He entangles his fingers in Scotty’s hair, feeling Scotty’s head move, hovering his tongue, licking Kevin’s nipples before finally returning up to kiss Kevin’s lips again.

 

Kevin regains his breath when their mouths part, Scotty falling down next to Kevin, kissing his shoulder. Scotty sits up to put the pastry box on the floor: “It’s safer there.” and then he snuggles up close to Kevin.

 

“Now we should get some sleep, France says it’s night.” Scotty mumbles into Kevin’s neck.

“Strange, I feel like lunch.” Kevin says, moving his head to give Scotty better room to move.

“I don’t. I’ve already had dessert.”

 

“Yes, and I hope you saved me some.” Kevin says. “When I’ve had you for breakfast, I might need it.”

Scotty laughs and lets Kevin wrap them in the big cover. He turns off the light and returns to Scotty.

 

They both get quiet, kissing some in the darkness. Kevin can feel Scotty laying next to him with his eyes open.

“You really want to go put the box back in the fridge, don’t you?” He asks.

“Yes.” Scotty squeaks, quickly sliding off the bed, picking up the box and putting it in the fridge. He returns with a guilty smile, slipping down between the sheets and into Kevin’s arms again.

 

“Sleep well sweetie.” He whispers to Kevin in the darkness. Kevin makes a small moaning noise in reply, already drifting off to sleep. Scotty chuckles lightly and wraps his arms tighter around Kevin. “Yeah lunch.” He whispers before falling asleep as well.

 

Yes, one more chapter will follow. :) 


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Postat av: Ivan

this last part just cracked me up:

They both get quiet, kissing some in the darkness. Kevin can feel Scotty laying next to him with his eyes open.



“You really want to go put the box back in the fridge, don’t you?” He asks.



“Yes.” Scotty squeaks, quickly sliding off the bed, picking up the box and putting it in the fridge. He returns with a guilty smile, slipping down between the sheets and into Kevin’s arms again.



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2009-04-03 @ 22:48:02

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