Who: Alhaitham & Kaveh Status: Closed Where: Wherever the whimsy takes them What: Kaveh's birthday! But also of waltzes, more slice of life and the usual chaos gays Warnings: 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
I'm sure I don't know, you're the one with the Haravatat degree.
[Kaveh is eyeing the approach of that plate with bright eyes though. He's still hungry and he's getting spoiled...by this time of the day, his lingering discomfort with letting people fuss over him has largely faded into background noise. He couldn't accept this from anyone else but...
...If it's Alhaitham, it's alright, isn't it? This is his husband. It's alright if Kaveh lets his husband spoil him.]
Somehow I don't think my degree is meant to be used for this.
[Not that its stopping him from doing so, especially when he sees how Kaveh is trying and failing to hide his excitement from being spoiled further. It's very, very cute.
Alhaitham gets the plate as close as he can without it being in danger of dropping to the floor. Thankfully past him had some foresight to already score the steak, primarily to marinate better, but the fact that it makes it far easier for him to cut out a strip while having a grown man on his lap doesn't hurt either.
Once he has the steak sliced up into sufficiently edible pieces he spears one with the fork and brings it over to Kaveh, fully expecting his senior to be waiting and ready to be fed.]
[Clearly you should be spoiling Kaveh!!! Which he is, so his royal highness will graciously allow Alhaitham some grace so he can nom happily on steak. It's still a little embarrassing...but he is in love and he is happy, so some embarrassment is fine.]
[There's a gleam in his eyes that suggest its something best not asked right now though, as he continues to feed his husband. Every bite that Kaveh takes is met with a pleased hum, and Alhaitham makes sure to pace things right and not rush through their meal, pausing every so often to let Kaveh have some wine as well.
Just as how Kaveh is inherently possessive over the certain facets of himself that he only ever shows to him, so too is Alhaitham possessive with this infectious joy that's radiating from his husband right now. Though he knows better than to let this stay hidden from everyone else—what he sees now, these flushed, ruddy cheeks and crooked smile, is for nobody else but him, and he will always covet that deeply.
It's not too much of a surprise then, that in the middle of Kaveh being wined and dined Alhaitham gives into his own urges and leans in, stealing a kiss from his husband's lips right after he's just have another spot of wine.]
[Kaveh makes a surprised little squeak, but in all honesty, it isn't really that surprising that Alhaitham couldn't restrain himself. Not that Kaveh's doing anything to admonish this behavior, happily drinking in that kiss with a little more hunger than chaste intentions. He can't help himself either, not really.
Two years ago, this was something he wouldn't even allow himself to dream of. Now, his birthday is eclipsed by a more precious anniversary three weeks before it, but Kaveh finds he doesn't mind this, either, being soaked in Alhaitham's boundless love. It's so funny to him now, to think that he ever thought Alhaitham felt otherwise about him--the man's regard is so vast, so bottomless and infinite, that even Alhaitham himself had not know how deeply he felt it. There is no more room for doubt.
Miracle of miracles, the man Kaveh loves--has always loved--loves him.]
Mm...what, are you thinking about dessert already, Haitham?
[Feeling the hunger in Kaveh's returning kisses has Alhaitham let out an appreciative groan himself, his desire quick to rise from the depths. He has never once denied himself over what he feels about Kaveh, and if anything has only allowed them to burgeon far greater than before, now that he has a better understanding of them. This endless warmth that permeates through his whole being, a want that can never be fully quenched no matter how much he lets himself indulge, the understanding that he will never have enough and that there will always be more—this is something that nothing and nobody else will ever be able to sate except Kaveh. And he is completely content with that fact.
He loves Kaveh. Has always loved Kaveh, and will always love him for the rest of his days. This is the immutable truth, as certain as the sky and earth itself.]
Hmm... maybe, if you were actually sweet enough for it. [He teases with an unapologetic smile.] I think my senior still requires a little bit of marinating.
[With what, exactly, is going to be up for debate.]
[That or they could make use of their perfectly serviceable bathtub—
(No they should not the clean up will be hell.)
Alhaitham does however snort, and he doesn't hide his bemusement in his following reply.] I was just thinking of a hot steam bath, but if that's how you want to spice things up...
[He trails off, the hand on Kaveh's hip giving a squeeze as he gives his husband a knowing look. Yeah, he knows full well what you were going to demand next after their meal Kaveh, don't even pretend otherwise.]
Mmm...some other time. I don't feel like washing towels all day tomorrow, do you?
[Kaveh refuses to be ashamed for being called out like this. So what if he wants to do these things with his husband??? he's a grown man, he's got needs.]
[Alhaitham can't say that he envisioned drizzling his husband in condiments as part of either of their needs but hey, no reason to not try it, he supposes.
But he does agree that the clean up after is kind of a turn off.]
It's certainly not the most enjoyable thing I can think of doing right after. [He says at much, though it doesn't stop him from leaning in close to nose at his jaw, then upwards towards his cheek. A seemingly innocent act at first that reveals itself as soon as he gets to his husband's ear, where he murmurs right into it:] Especially when I have no intention to let you sleep early tonight.
[There's a small huff of amusement from Alhaitham at that, complete with the tiniest of smiles playing on his lips.]
Oh, is that so? You'll have to show it to me, then.
[It's easy enough to play along, especially when he knows the result of this will benefit the both of them no matter what. One could say that its very much a matter of personal interest.
But they still do have a dinner to finish, so after one more quick kiss Alhaitham goes back to feeding his husband, making sure that this very nice steak dinner that he made doesn't go unfinished. He worked far too hard on it to go to waste.]
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[Kaveh is eyeing the approach of that plate with bright eyes though. He's still hungry and he's getting spoiled...by this time of the day, his lingering discomfort with letting people fuss over him has largely faded into background noise. He couldn't accept this from anyone else but...
...If it's Alhaitham, it's alright, isn't it? This is his husband. It's alright if Kaveh lets his husband spoil him.]
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[Not that its stopping him from doing so, especially when he sees how Kaveh is trying and failing to hide his excitement from being spoiled further. It's very, very cute.
Alhaitham gets the plate as close as he can without it being in danger of dropping to the floor. Thankfully past him had some foresight to already score the steak, primarily to marinate better, but the fact that it makes it far easier for him to cut out a strip while having a grown man on his lap doesn't hurt either.
Once he has the steak sliced up into sufficiently edible pieces he spears one with the fork and brings it over to Kaveh, fully expecting his senior to be waiting and ready to be fed.]
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[Clearly you should be spoiling Kaveh!!! Which he is, so his royal highness will graciously allow Alhaitham some grace so he can nom happily on steak. It's still a little embarrassing...but he is in love and he is happy, so some embarrassment is fine.]
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[There's a gleam in his eyes that suggest its something best not asked right now though, as he continues to feed his husband. Every bite that Kaveh takes is met with a pleased hum, and Alhaitham makes sure to pace things right and not rush through their meal, pausing every so often to let Kaveh have some wine as well.
Just as how Kaveh is inherently possessive over the certain facets of himself that he only ever shows to him, so too is Alhaitham possessive with this infectious joy that's radiating from his husband right now. Though he knows better than to let this stay hidden from everyone else—what he sees now, these flushed, ruddy cheeks and crooked smile, is for nobody else but him, and he will always covet that deeply.
It's not too much of a surprise then, that in the middle of Kaveh being wined and dined Alhaitham gives into his own urges and leans in, stealing a kiss from his husband's lips right after he's just have another spot of wine.]
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[Kaveh makes a surprised little squeak, but in all honesty, it isn't really that surprising that Alhaitham couldn't restrain himself. Not that Kaveh's doing anything to admonish this behavior, happily drinking in that kiss with a little more hunger than chaste intentions. He can't help himself either, not really.
Two years ago, this was something he wouldn't even allow himself to dream of. Now, his birthday is eclipsed by a more precious anniversary three weeks before it, but Kaveh finds he doesn't mind this, either, being soaked in Alhaitham's boundless love. It's so funny to him now, to think that he ever thought Alhaitham felt otherwise about him--the man's regard is so vast, so bottomless and infinite, that even Alhaitham himself had not know how deeply he felt it. There is no more room for doubt.
Miracle of miracles, the man Kaveh loves--has always loved--loves him.]
Mm...what, are you thinking about dessert already, Haitham?
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He loves Kaveh. Has always loved Kaveh, and will always love him for the rest of his days. This is the immutable truth, as certain as the sky and earth itself.]
Hmm... maybe, if you were actually sweet enough for it. [He teases with an unapologetic smile.] I think my senior still requires a little bit of marinating.
[With what, exactly, is going to be up for debate.]
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[...Now there's something they haven't tried, but the mess it'd make of the sheets...maybe if they get some towels first.]
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(No they should not the clean up will be hell.)
Alhaitham does however snort, and he doesn't hide his bemusement in his following reply.] I was just thinking of a hot steam bath, but if that's how you want to spice things up...
[He trails off, the hand on Kaveh's hip giving a squeeze as he gives his husband a knowing look. Yeah, he knows full well what you were going to demand next after their meal Kaveh, don't even pretend otherwise.]
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[Kaveh refuses to be ashamed for being called out like this. So what if he wants to do these things with his husband??? he's a grown man, he's got needs.]
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But he does agree that the clean up after is kind of a turn off.]
It's certainly not the most enjoyable thing I can think of doing right after. [He says at much, though it doesn't stop him from leaning in close to nose at his jaw, then upwards towards his cheek. A seemingly innocent act at first that reveals itself as soon as he gets to his husband's ear, where he murmurs right into it:] Especially when I have no intention to let you sleep early tonight.
[And that is very much a promise.]
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[Kaveh laughs, and noses against Alhaitham's cheek.]
There's an old tradition, that a birthday doesn't end until the sun rises.
[There's no such tradition. But isn't that a fun idea?]
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Oh, is that so? You'll have to show it to me, then.
[It's easy enough to play along, especially when he knows the result of this will benefit the both of them no matter what. One could say that its very much a matter of personal interest.
But they still do have a dinner to finish, so after one more quick kiss Alhaitham goes back to feeding his husband, making sure that this very nice steak dinner that he made doesn't go unfinished. He worked far too hard on it to go to waste.]