Trouble only knocks when no one else is home

[oneblackcat]

It was shaping up to be a quiet evening. Goku was with Sanzo until tomorrow, and while there were several potential family members to look to between siblings and in-laws, Omi wasn't so eager to give up a chance to relax in peace. He had articles to read, some code to putz with, and a new caramel-pecan coffee flavor to try. Said coffee was already brewing, filling the air with a distinctly nutty aroma. The holographic display in the living room was set to split-screen between the code file and a live preview, curtains already closed and lights low.

While the coffee finished, he went about the apartment picking up little bits of clutter that always seemed to collect during the week. He didn't mind it in doses, but he didn't want it getting out of control, either.

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[crimsonmoon]

Omi’s gasp is echoed in his own, a sharp suck in the back of his throat as he feels him shudder deep inside. Akaya’s grip tightens hard as his hips thrust upward into it when he comes. Maybe he mutters something under his breath, he hardly knows what, because all he can process in this moment is a charged sensation running down through his spine to every reach of his body from head to toe.

[oneblackcat]

Through the haze of rushing blood and electrified senses, Omi thinks he hears Akaya speak. Goodness knows what the exact words were, but he's pretty sure he understands all the same.

He takes a few breaths and lets himself flop to the floor beside Akaya, his hand shifting to cup Akaya's cheek. He grins cheekily with an energy in his eyes that undermines the signs of fatigue in his body.

"Top that..."