Title: In the Kitchen of His Love
Warning: Inanimate object sex.
Summary: Jared takes a moment alone with a lover.
Jared knew that it was wrong, but it was also so, so right. He knew he was alone in the house and yet he still looked around furtively. The crinkle of the cellophane was enough to get him hard and his breath caught in his throat as he placed the box to the side.
Sitting in front of him was his beloved, the source of his overwhelming desire. It was thick and black and Jared shuddered as he removed his clothes. He reached out one trembling hand and took his love in his hand. It was almost warm and Jared bit his lip in order to restrain his urge to come just from the feel.
He stood closer to the counter and moved his hips, thrusting into the object of his desire. It was almost too much and he hoped he would last just a little longer. His eyes fell closed, his hips stuttered and with one long push he came.
He lay slumped over the counter for a few minutes feeling his heartbeat slow. Finally he stood, swept his beloved back into the Cakes by Katherine box and with one last longing look at his true love, he slid the box into the trash.
ETA: Beta'd by tiffiny
. This fic couldn't have been written without her.