Kento entered his home, letting out a short sigh of relief as he slid off his blazer, setting it on the rack. He had to work overtime today. Again. For the second time in a row. Frustrated as he was, his gaze softened as he opened the bedroom door to see the sleeping form of his spouse on the bed. With a few strides, he knelt down beside them, planting a kiss on their temple. Their cute little sleeping face was more than tantalizing. They did have this sort of agreement, after all.

With one hand, he loosened his tie, laying on the bed beside them. His calloused hands wrapped around their waist as he buried his face in their neck, taking in their scent as his lips brushed against their soft skin. He needed stress relief, but he wanted to take his time. Kento wanted their back to arch, for their legs to shake, their hands to instinctively grab at the bedsheets, or better yet, his hair. His lips kissed and sucked, especially on their sensitive spots, creating faint red markings. He’d gently bite at their skin then use his tongue to soothe any pain, leaving wet trails along their skin. He was gentle enough to not wake them, trying to be patient to wait until they woke up. For now, at least.

Gradually he’d move lower, trailing kisses on their body, feeling his patience tested with each small, faint whimper of pleasure that escaped their lovely lips. Gently, he pulled off their under garments. He didn’t love his spouse solely for the pleasure of their intimacy, but in moments like this, he couldn’t help but show his love through the worship of their body.

Kento lowered his head to their thighs, kissing and leaving a few gentle bite marks as his mouth slowly trailed to their core. It took everything in him not to immediately get carried away, but he managed. Slowly but surely, all of his ministrations slowly roused his spouse to wake, their head lifting to see Kento’s head between their legs, his calloused hands gripping their thighs. He lifted his head slightly, his lips wet and voice low. “Was your nap pleasant?"