
Title: The Scent of Raspberry (m/m)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
K is for kettle and kitchen.
Continues from So You were told to go out for Reddi-wip
Fragrant steamy air hovered over the water’s surface. Raspberry, Kevin thought, raising an arm from the tub to watch the water cascade down, a perfectly awful waste of good raspberry sauce. Brent could have been more appreciative of all the romantic effort. It was most time consuming applying all that sauce.
The tea kettle in hand, Brent entered with a token rap on the door,“You used this to distribute the sauce, didn’t you?” He sighed. “I cleaned the kitchen.” Kevin interestedly eyed Brent’s erect cock, “then it occurred to me I might need to clean up in here too.”
Continues with That Touch of Love