Kaede yelps in surprise, embarrassment plastered red on his burning face. The second Albertās hold on him loosens a bit, he squirms out of his reach. Not even a moment later heās shifted to lie entirely on his partnerās lap, flopping down like a fish over him. He speaks with his face muffled by the pillows as he reaches out a hand for Albert to take.
āYou know whatās not cute? Your fat ass getting in the way of the entire couch.ā
Kaede looks up for a brief moment and buries his head in again. He huffs against the fabric, expecting Albert to say something unbearably cute. That honesty of his was just too much for a guy to handle. No matter how difficult Kaede was, Albert always seemed to find his fussiness cute - endearing even. It was just too unfair.
āBesides, I donāt need your attention,ā he mutters, clearly wanting every little bit of attention he can snatch.
āMy fat ass?ā Albert stares down at his partnerās butt in indignation. This butt was definitely bigger than his. He leans down, pressing his cheek against Kaede ā cheek to cheek, if you will. āThis ass is pretty great if you ask me.ā Obviously what Kaede meant was the complete opposite of that, but who was Albert to go along with whatever he wanted?
As if to enforce that point, he grabs a hand full of his boyfriendās ass, chuckling at the sound that leaves his lips. Kaede had definitely laid himself into a pretty picture for Albert to marvel at.
It takes everything not to press his hips up against him, his hand unsure whether heās holding Kaedeās hips to still his boyfriend or himself. Even something as simple as thisā¦
Itās too good for him not to savour.
āBut it looks to me like youāre getting way too eager for me.ā Albert pauses, taking his other hand underneath Kaedeās shirt.
āYou really are too easy Kaede.ā














