Ready Meal

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Kai looked at the clock; sighing. Hunger had finally begun to creep up on him; having had nothing to eat all day. And since Hilary was visiting; he was avoiding eating; the thought of food poisoning never had appealed to him that much.
“I’m hungry now,” he murmured, getting up and sauntering along the hall to the kitchen; Hilary had gotten up a while before for…well; that he wasn’t sure; the programme he had on at the time was too good to listen; she was around somewhere; and that was enough for him.
He opened the freezer, shifting around through it for something quick to eat; maybe he could get it started before she appeared and offered to make him something he couldn’t possibly stomach.
“What are you doing Kai?” Hilary’s voice broke his concentration as he was pondering over a microwave meal; either curry or lasagne.
“Dinner,” he told her, deciding on the lasagne, tossing the curry back into the freezer; he’d keep that for another day.
“That?” she asked, looking around him to see what he had in his hand as he tore the lid off, tossing it in the microwave.
“Yeah,” he nodded, setting the time for it, his hand on the door; ready to shut it.
“You can’t have that Kai,” Hilary frowned, “That won’t fill you up.”
“It’ll be fine,” he assured her, tilting his head to look at her; dressed in only a dressing gown; her hair wet. She must have gone for a shower.
“Let me make you something,” she begged, taking his hands.
“Tell you what,” Kai rested his head against hers, a grin curving the corners, “You can be my appetiser.”

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“Appetiser?” Hilary repeated.
“Yeah,” he grinned, his hand lingering down the back of her body; without ever touching.
“What do you mean…?” she asked him, beginning to feel the heat of a blush cross her face.
“That’s easy,” Kai kissed her, using his elbow to knock the microwave door shut.
“It is…?” she stammered, feeling conscious of his wandering eye as wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close in a fierce kiss.
“Mm-hm,” he nodded, lifting her off her feet and setting her against the worktop, making her giggle.
“Kai; what are you…?” she whispered as he rested his head to hers, untying her bathrobe’s sash; making it perfectly clear what he was about to do, “Oh,” she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck as he used his free hand to undo his belt and trousers; never taking his lips from her.
“Ssh,” Kai mumbled into her lips; the feel making her smile as he grabbed her, pulling her close as she moaned into his lips, breaking the kiss slightly for air; her body tingling at the thought of Kai; standing between her parted thighs; his mind on the clock.
“I’ve got the time,” he grinned to himself, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close; his member against her thigh; making her blush.
“Do you really think…?” Hilary began, Kai creasing his brow in annoyance; he didn’t want a word from her lips; not when the time was slipping from them; and he more than wanted the body next to his.
“Hil,” Kai sighed, frowning against her lips, swishing the bathrobe around her waist, clutching her side as he lifted her onto the worktop, making her squeal; her cheeks stained pink with excitement at the upcoming activity, “Just…” he shook his head, kissing her fiercely as she opened her mouth to speak, resting his hand on the worktop; ready to use it for leverage.
“Nothing like a good ‘bang’ after all,” he thought to himself smugly, working his lips down across her neck; marking along her jugular, making her squeal.
“Kai…” she murmured, leaning into his slight nips and licks, playing with the tip of his hair, giggling as the tingles along her skin made her shiver.
“Just sit and take it,” Kai grinned, tugging her forward forcefully and lifting her thigh up; unable to control his urges as he pushed deep inside her, making her moan.
“You…!” Hilary yelped, gasping as he thrust into her, unable to wipe the grin plastered to his face.
“Me what?” he quizzed her, opening his mouth in a smirk; watching her shut her eyes and pressed her lips together to suppress a cry as he jerked his hips to hers, shifting her back on the unit.
“Hold me still!” she protested feebly, her mind going blank of the angry thoughts she had had about him as he laugh, guiding her lips to his.
“That all you got..?” he challenged.
“Now you shut up,” she snapped, grazing her teeth of his lip.
“Ooh; easy girl,” he teased as he pushed deep inside her; getting off on the frustrated look clouding her features as she dug her nails into his shoulder, “I like that, you know.”
“Whatever,” she blew her hair from her eyes, unable to control another pleasurable gasp escaping her lips; cursing herself for letting him hear it.
“And five….four….three….” Kai counted off, Hilary looking at him puzzled.
“Ka….I!” she wailed as she reached her orgasm, banging her foot of the cabinet as he came; a serene smile crossing his face; though his eyes hinted at a smugness he only got when he had full control over a situation.
“Two…..one,” he kissed her, pulling up his lower layers and slipping his belt back on as the microwave beeped in signal that the meal was ready.
“What was….?” Hilary looked at him in surprise.
“I’m starved now!” he grinned; stretching as he sauntered over to retrieve his food, scratching his side.
“You just…?” Hilary uttered; unable to believe what he had just done.
“Nothing like a good work-out to get the appetite up…!” Kai whistled, taking his meal from the microwave.
“You just….” She growled, her face tingeing red in annoyance as she tied her bathrobe up; sliding off the worktop, “You used me…!”
“You should get something to eat too Hil!” Kai laughed.
“Kai Hiwatari; you…you…ass!” she shrieked.
“You love it really!” Kai sang as he disappeared down the hall to enjoy his main course; though it would never match up to his starter!