Drabbles

Bed

The cool silk sheets on his skin post a hot shower after a long day at work is bliss. He had long since stop wearing anything to bed, not wanting any barrier between the cool silk sheets and him. The barely there caress from the material had his nerves tingle as his mind going to the naughty direction.

He could feel himself hardening, semi amused that he is being turned on by his bed of all things. A shuffle of his hips had the sheets brush against him yet again.

A soft happy sigh escapes him as he stretched in the bed not unlike a cat before turning to his side, sniffling a little from the cold he is recovering from as a hand reached for the drawer on the small side table. His room is solely lit by the soft glow of the moon semi hiding bashful behind the clouds. His fingers victoriously curled around the small bottle filled with a clear transparent liquid.

Opening the cap of the bottle, he cursed as he dropped the bottle when his phone rang, startling him. Picking up the call and scrambling for the bottle before it leaks everywhere, one cannot blame him for sounding a little breathless.

A skeptical voice on the other end answered him when he claims his innocence and he was mercilessly teased before the older eased up as he started to sulk. Whispers of a promise of a less than innocent sleepover have him perking up as he hugged the feather pillow close, it had been too long since they were both busy.

Hanging up soon after, he buried his face in the other pillow which no longer have the scent of his lover. He grabbed the forgotten bottle as he sniffed at it, the menthol scent filling his lungs, unclogging his nose slightly. Dabbing a few drops under his nose, he recapped the bottle and throwing it back into the drawer.

He fell asleep cocooned by the promise of meeting his lover soon.

A/N : For Lin. And.. its not lube that he was grabbing for. Lol if that was the first thing that came to mind, let me know 🤭