"No, say it properly," he whispered his lips so close to Haruki's ear blowing hot passion air on his already blushing skin.
"I love . . . I love this so much."
Hearing those flawless words spill out of Haruki's lips was enough fuel for Hiroshi to go on for the next couple of hours. Regardless of Haruki's pleas, he just wanted to hear his name spilt out of those sexy lips again and again.
***
Hiroshi rubbed Haruki's lower waist and leaned closer for a kiss as he whispered, "Let's eat dinner."
Haruki opened his phoenix eyes slightly and looked at the doctor before closing his eyes and looking away. The warm hand on his waist rubbing up and down made him sigh.
"The chef took their time making something you would like," Hiroshi murmured as he left smacking kisses from Haruki's shoulder to his ear. "Aren't you hungry after burning that much energy?"
"I need to rest," Haruki finally responded when he noticed the doctor was about to pull him up from the bed.