A Wave Of Desire

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Ocean

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After we got home and put the groceries away, we just sat around and played a few different video games together. If it wasn't for the fact that I was sitting on the floor between Makai's knees, leaning back against him while we played, I would have said that it was just like hanging out with any other buddy of mine. It wasn't though, because no matter how friendly I was with any of the other guys, I would never sit like that with anyone besides Makai.

Makai had made a simple lunch before we started to play. I would like to say that we made lunch, however, it was more like I was just bumbling around behind him, watching what he did to try and learn how not to be a hazard to the world around me.

As the day went on and the gaming session came to an end, we made dinner. Again, Makai did all the cooking and I just stood around looking like a pathetic idiot. Dinner was delicious, as was everything that Makai made for me to eat. Why couldn't I be as good at cooking as he was?

While we ate dinner, we sat in the living room, watching a movie. I wasn't sitting between Makai's legs this time, that would have been hard to do while we were eating, but we did have our legs slightly entangled so that they were wrapped around each other. It was just another way for us to be touching while we were sitting together.

The movie we watched wasn't a romantic comedy this time, but thank God it wasn't a horror movie either. It was an action movie that had come out earlier this year that I hadn't seen yet. I wasn't paying that much attention to it since Makai and I were talking while we ate. I was enjoying my time with him here at my place.

I was still hungry after the movie was over, but I didn't want to have more dinner. I was thinking something else.

"Want to get some dessert before we decide what we're going to do next?" I grinned at Makai with a sly curve to my lips.

"What kind of dessert?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me when he said that.

"And I thought I was the pervy one." I rolled my eyes at him. "Come on, I want some ice cream." I grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet as I went into the kitchen.

"I guess I could go for some dessert." His boyish grin was adorable, I wouldn't even try lying about that.

I meant what I said about the dessert though. I wanted something sweet, so I decided to have an ice cream sundae. That should be good, and that was something that I knew I couldn't mess up. No cooking required, just assembly.

I started to pull various cartons of ice cream from the fridge along with some whipped cream and cherries. I also got the chocolate fudge and chopped nuts out of the cupboards. I may have sundaes a little more than I should admit. Mom always said it made me look like a kid but I didn't care.

With two very large bowls and all the necessary items sitting on the island in front of me, I started to make our dessert.

"Is there anything you don't want on your sundae?" I asked him as I started to scoop the ice cream into the bowls.

"Hmm, well, my ideal sundae would be you naked on the counter while I lick the ice cream off of you. So, if I am going off of that image then, I would say that your clothes shouldn't be part of my sundae."

I just turned to look at him with my eyes opened wide in shock. I had not been expecting him to say that and I was now in a bit of shock.

"Uh..uh..uh..uhm..I uh, I uhm, I..I..I..-" My floundering and stuttering made him laugh uncontrollably.

"Uh oh, I think I broke Ocean." He was chuckling and waving his hand in front of my face.

"That was not fair. You shouldn't joke like that." I scolded him as I started to make the desserts again.

"Who said I was joking?" This time there was no laughter in his voice. He was being serious. Wait, he was being serious? What the hell?

I did my best not to look at him, because I just knew that if I did, it would lead to my face burning so hot that the ice cream would just melt instantly. I had all the ice cream in the bowls and all I needed to do now was put the toppings. I started with the chocolate because it was usually what came next, or at least when I made them anyway.

Unfortunately, the top for the chocolate stuck a little and when I got it, it spilled onto my fingers.

"Dammit." I was about to wipe it off with a towel but, before I could, Makai grabbed my hand and stopped me.

"I'll get that for you." He smirked at me as he leaned forward at the same time that he brought my hand to his mouth. I just watched in shock as Makai licked the chocolate off my fingers with a long slow swipe of his tongue. "Mmm, cleaning up can be delicious." There was heat in his eyes and I could feel my body responding to him.

As I looked at his face, I saw that he had a smear of chocolate on his lip. It had obviously happened when he had licked my fingers. Without thinking, I grabbed his shirt and held him still as I inched closer to him.

I was moving slowly and I didn't know why. I was just allowing myself to be sucked in by his magnetism. Finally, though, I was close enough to do what I wanted to. With my mouth right next to his, I gently licked my tongue across his lips and tasted the chocolate that was waiting there for me.

"Mmm, you're right. Cleaning can be delicious." Makai didn't let that slide though. I felt him grab a hold of my waist and press me against the counter.

I already felt like we were giving off way too much heat. We were going to melt the ice cream just by being next to it. Hell, we were going to set off the smoke alarms if we continued like this.

"I think I will get my sundae." Makai laughed as he pulled away for just a moment. During the parting in our kiss, I felt him reach for the hem of my shirt and pull it up. I leaned back just a little to allow him to take it off me completely.

That was when he pushed me. Only, he didn't push me down, he pushed me up. I was now sitting on the countertop on the island in the middle of the kitchen. Being up there made it so that I was taller than Makai.

Me being up higher didn't seem to be causing a problem, though. Makai was making his plans for us known as he reached over and grabbed the chocolate that I had smeared just a little bit. This time though, he had dipped his finger into the jar and wiped it across my chest.

Makai's hot, wet tongue followed the trail that was left behind by the chocolate; I moaned involuntarily. His mouth always felt so good.

"Ngh!"

Makai wasn't done there, though. Not by a long shot. I didn't even notice when, but he had grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed it across my right nipple. That felt just as good as when he licked the chocolate off of me.

"This isn't fair." I whined a little. "You're the only one who's getting to enjoy dessert." I grinned as I complained since it wasn't an actual complaint anyway.

"So, you want some too then?" He smirked at me as he pulled away.

"I'm the one who suggested dessert in the first place." I reminded him as I pulled his shirt up a little bit. "Of course I want some too." I heard the tiny little giggle in my voice.

"Then I think we need to share, don't you think?"

"Mmm, I think sharing a dessert like this would be very good indeed."

Makai slid me from the counter and stood me in front of him before taking his shirt off.

"I think we're going to have a lot of fun with our dessert tonight." As he spoke, I did the same thing that he had done and left a trail of chocolate on his neck. As I licked it away almost as quickly.

"Mmm Mmm Mmm." I hummed my appreciation of the taste. "I think you're right.." I purred the words at him as I grabbed the jar of chocolate.