Sweet as Honey 🍯💖 (KornKnock) ~Rated~

Part I Baking Battle

Korn came home from a boring family weekend with his parents, grandparents and sister when a deliciously sweet scent filled his nostrils. Having been surrounded by the strong smell of pine trees and eaten only raw and organic food for a whole midweek had made him crave for something sweet and greasy.

"I'm home!" he yelled enthusiastically while speeding to Knock and his bedroom. He always made sure to tidy up his stuff first. Unlike his messy boyfriend Korn liked their place to be neat and clean.

"How was your week?" Knock called from out of the kitchen. "Enjoyed your stay in the hills?"

"The hills were fine," Korn answered. "The farm we stayed on not so much. I'm kind of hungry now and sleep deprived," he continued in a yawn as he walked into the kitchen.

"Sleep deprived? Not even Knock deprived?" the latter suggested as he turned around from the stove.

Korn looked at him and stopped in the middle of his yawn, arms stretched behind his neck. Knock stood there in his apron, bare chested, with only his boxers shorts on. Seeing his boyfriend like that while cooking something that smelled like heaven made him lose his mind a little.

"Korn?" Knock smiled with a slightly tilted head.

"Sorry.. I ehm, was distracted."

Knock sniggered and turned around to the stove again before things would start to burn. He liked the way his boyfriend could be turned on so quickly, but despite his own neediness he decided to postpone the fun and tease him a bit.

"Knock-ah what are you making?" Korn wrapped his arms around the younger male's hips as he peeked over his shoulder. "It smells so good."

"I'm baking us a pie," Knock answered plainly. "And you kind of smell like raw cauliflower that's just been torn from the fields."

Korn pinched him in the side. "Knock! You mean bitch. I just came home from a tiring trip and you're this mean to me. I missed you."

Knock sniggered and pulled around to kiss his ever handsome boyfriend on the lips. "Just kidding baby, just kidding."

Korn looked at Knock hungrily, but in spite of how easily the younger man could turn him on, he was never able to fight the giddiness inside his heart whenever he stared into his baby's beautiful and loving puppy eyes.

"Korn, if you take a shower now I can finish the batter and put it in the oven." But Korn didn't want Knock to be finished baking. It was way too hot to miss any of it.

"Hm, okay," Korn agreed. "I'll just let you finish and won't bother you. But you can't expect me to take a shower when you're here, being sexy all by yourself."

Just when Korn wanted to back away Knock reached to the highest shelve to take a spatula. The way he had to grasp for it – lopsided and standing on his toes – caused his butt to slide past Korn's clothed crotch. Being afraid that he would fall, Korn tightly grabbed his hips for support.

"Sorry, had to do this," he said half as a pretext.

When Knock had taken the spatula Korn obviously didn't let go off his boyfriend's perfectly plump behind. He even pinched it as to elicit some sort of sexual reaction.

"Korn-ah can't you see I'm in the midst of making ganache? You've been home for only five minutes and you're already touching my butt. Let me finish the pie first before the house burns down."

Knock could say whatever he wanted, but Korn knew he was only teasing him. He'd never been such a perfectionist in the kitchen, so why was he now?

"How can you expect me to wait when you look like this," Korn said as he looked down to his boyfriend's muscled back. Knock grinningly turned around to hit his head with the silicone spatula.

"Aish Knock, watch out, there's cake batter on it!"

"You'll have to shower anyway," Knock smirked. "Or do you want me to lick it off later?"

Knock's sudden inviting comment left the wanting male startled. "Knock-ahhh~ I want it now," Korn whined as he poked him all over his back. But the other ignored him and was busily stirring the sticky substance in the pan.

Korn obviously wasn't content with this response and reached for the shelve to take the rolling pin. He started to roll it across Knock's bare back, descending to his ass to provoke a desired reaction.

"Korn! I'm trying to bake you a goddamn pie, give me that thing to prepare my dough!"

Korn sniggered loudly. "You could prepare something else, too."

Knock turned around to steal the pin back from Korn, who was now teasing him back and distracting him from his baking process. Although the younger guy tried to stay concentrated, he did start to lose it when Korn untied the ribbon of his apron and touched his chest.

"Hhm Korn, your hands are cold!" he whined.

"But you're so hot," Korn said in his ear with his husky tone, his head resting on his boyfriend's shoulder.

It was hard for Knock to not give in, as his boyfriend's touches became needier and needier.

"Give me five more minutes and I'll be finished," he half whimpered when Korn was working on his nipples.

"Five minutes? Can't you contain yourself for longer than that?" Korn laughed. "Oh well, I'm kind of used to you coming too ea--AAH!" Korn's teasing words were cut off by the heavy wooden rolling pin that Knock used as a weapon.

"Get off or I will use my pin on you," Knock said while threatening his boyfriend with the tool. Korn couldn't contain his laughter. "Please use your pin on me babe."

The latter's face palm and grin revealed him, and soon Knock was running after Korn with his rolling pin, pointing it to his ass. A playful fight began, including multiple kitchen utensils and sticky touches.