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The blush on Jeremy's cheeks was beyond adorable, not that he would say it out loud. Instead he just smiled a secret knowing smile and remained silent.

Dante chuckled a little and shook his head, "No guards since I won't be there, it should be clear right now too since I informed them I was staying out." He had been asked where but simply didn't say, sometimes you just needed your privacy and alone time.... even if they didn't like it. The fact was that Dante didn't like them, he wasn't a child, and unfortunately you could prevent every bad thing from happening to you. He smiled at a little, even as he found himself worry about the paparazzi. "As for the media.... no idea, but then again I risk being followed or seen every time I come and go from here too. Should you be seen we can simply claim that we were working late on a project since I was leaving for Japan and it needed doing?" He shrugged, feeling rather bad at the mere idea of 'disowning' him, at least in the eyes of the world. His grip tightened around his fork for a moment, a part of him really did just want to show Jeremy off. After all Dante wasn't ashamed or embarrassed about being gay.... that was simply who he was, and Jeremy was the man he had picked. Would it eventually drive a wedge between them though? Could they really build a relationship that could survive the constant printed lies?

He coughed once before adding, "So... eh.... yeah.... it's your choice, I really don't know if we'll get away with it" He smiled softly, his hand seeking Jeremy as it found its way to his thigh and squeezed a little. Whatever Jeremy decided Dante would support.

With Jeremy's comment on the food sounding 'orgasmic' he couldn't help but blush. Had he really just done that out loud? Wow.... how pathetic was that! He felt beyond embarrassment at that but was glad that Jeremy didn't linger too much on it. Part of him wanted to retort with something like 'And you would know' but he didn't dare.

"Ah, I love chocolate chip cookies,"

"Really?" He quirked a brow at that. Chocolate chip cookies was the last thing he had ever expected the guy to say, especially since he couldn't recall a time when he had ever seen the guy eat them. Still, it was a pretty easy food to find and make and give.... so at least that worked in Dante's advantage.

"I actually used to have quite the sweet tooth, but avoided indulging since I was chubby in elementary school."

"I find that a little hard to believe," He admitted, trying to imagine a chubby Jeremy... of course the image he had was a current Jeremy looking far rounder, no muscled chest or strong arms.... yeah, it just didn't look right, but maybe that was because Dante simply couldn't picture it well. "Do you have any pictures?" He asked, a little teasingly, though in reality Dante really did just want to see. "I would love to see that old you." He chuckled slightly, unable to resist as he ruffled the guys hair with his hand. "I bet you looked adorable as a kid."

In an effort to try and make Jeremy feel less self conscious about what he had just shared, after all, Dante wanted the guy to feel as if he could share anything with Dante without fear; he decided to share something of his own. "I was so skinny and out of proportion as a kid." He laughed, "My Mother has this picture of me and my feet look huge in these trainers... so big it really does look like my legs are about to snap, or that I am wearing clown shoes!" He blushed a little at that even as he took another bite of food.

"I enjoy...really all kinds of food." For a moment the thought; All kinds of guys too, came to mind and Dante was a little ashamed of himself for even thinking it. After all, Dante had already come to terms with the fact he was the last in a long line..... as long as he got to keep Jeremy rather than simply become another scratch on his belt he was ok with that. Plus, Dante knew the reason for it all starting, knew it made the man as good as he was.... both things Dante couldn't complain about. He continued to listen rather than commenting, especially since he didn't trust himself to speak right now. Now that his mind was focused on other men however he found it all too easy to twist the guys words towards that exact topic. "Ah." Was all he said as he tried to smile.

Later Dante was sure he would reflect on it and realise just how silly he was being, as well as realise that Jeremy's words pretty much gave him an open ticket to try and surprise him with his choice of dishes to cook.

"Why? What's yours?" Dante smiled at the question and returned his attention to Jeremy with that. "I'm surprised you have to ask...." He chuckled, "Cake is probably my biggest weakness, not overly fussy what kind though I suppose my guiltiest indulgence would be.... chocolate and caramel cheesecake." Yeah, so not good for the figure but oh so delicious on the tongue. Eating some more of his food he contemplated what his favourite food outside of the realm of sweet things would be, "I of course... loving eating you up too." He said, fainting seriousness before chuckling and adding, "Though I also love the good old traditional British fish and chips." He blushed a little at the admittance, "Reminds me of being a kid and living in England." He admitted. In some areas of his life Dante found it hard to let go of his memories, of a past he could never return to.

More eating, his fork pretty much acting like a shovel as he scooped more and more food into his mouth. It didn't take long to finish and Dante seriously eyes the left overs as if considering if he should have a second helping... which was true, of course he was trying to justify eating so much to himself. With a giggle he said, "Would you still want me if I got fat?" He was joking of course, and his eyes were sparkling as he looked at Jeremy. "Because I am seriously contemplating a second helping.... of everything" He added, looking Jeremy up and down to making his meaning clear.

"I can't wait to see your place." That brought a smile to Dante's face, and he was suddenly thankful that a maid came twice a week to clean up since it meant the place wouldn't be in too bad a state.... at least he hoped, he couldn't remember the last time he had actually paid attention to his surroundings while there. Didn't that just say oh so much about his life, Jeremy really was the only real vent he had...

"God, I haven't looked at pictures of myself as a kid in years. I can barely even remember them. But I wouldn't get your hopes up. All my baby pictures are back at my parent's house." Dante felt a little guilty after hearing that for two reasons:: One, he was suddenly reminded that Jeremy was a twin so it was highly likely that most of the pictures were of them together... something the guy didn't really need to be reminded of. Two, Dante was well aware that Jeremy wasn't exactly on speaking terms with his parents... or rather his father. Yeah, didn't that just make Dante sound like an arse. It was rather surprising how easy it was to forget the little details sometimes, after all when Dante looked at Jeremy he didn't see his twin or his father, just Jeremy. Good or Bad it was only Jeremy he wanted.

"Well, I'm glad you grew into them." "Me too!" He chirped, laughing softly at the image... the worst thing was that his mother had such a picture on display, to Dante's great embarrassment. And suddenly he realised that if he ever took Jeremy to meet her he would have to make sure to remove all offending photos from sight before hand. Wait, was he actually considering introducing Jeremy to his Mother?!

He blinked for a moment at the realisation his own thoughts had brought about. Dante might not be able to announce to the world that this was the man he loved and planned to spend the rest of his life with... should Jeremy have him, of course. Which meant that Dante wasn't considering to hide the man from those he trusted.... but man, that was a huge revelation no matter what way you looked at it.

Stunned into silence for a moment, though he recovered quickly considering the topic was cake.

He watched as Jeremy leaned across the table, with that grin... wow, that stunning smile that stole his breath away. "Oohhh, baby. You're much too sexy." Those words coupled with that kiss were the last things he had expected. Still he didn't reject either, even as his cheeks blushed. He couldn't recall Jeremy calling him baby or any such pet name in the past, but he had to secretly admit that he rather liked it. Made him feel... special.

Breaking from the kiss after what felt like a passionate eternity he continued to blush but grinned over at the guy none the less. "So I take that as a yes then." He chuckled, "Always good to know." Continues to smile even as he finds himself asking, "So... shall we continue here? Or at my place?" His words held a slight echo of seriousness, even though his eyes continued to twinkle with playful mischief.

"Weren't you going to serve yourself a second helping of your food as well?" Thankful that Jeremy was still leaning towards him Dante clasped the back of the guys neck and drew him closer for a slow but deep kiss. Pulling back for air, a sly grin spread across his features. "You're all the food I need right now." He licked his lips as if to prove his point, gently rubbing his thumb over the nape of Jeremy's neck for a moment before releasing his grip completely.

Despite how much Dante had been bugging the guy about coming to his place it wasn't really much to brag about, considering he had only recently returned to America.... though he planned to stay here more given that things were going well with Jermey now, before it had been rather painful being here.... so he had only stayed for a short period of time before returning to Japan. In fact, his mother was probably going to be disappointed when he told her properly.

Another sweetly placed kiss, "You're all I will ever need." He grinned, before wandering towards the kitchen in order to cover the food so it could be eaten another day.

"I can't wait to get the grand tour," He smiled, "It will be my pleasure." Even as he wondered if the place was good enough to show to Jeremy after all.

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Dante's heart was pounding so hard in his chest as he drove to his place, he had Jeremy in the car behind him since the guy needed to make his own way home in the morning and Dante wouldn't be around.... something that made his heart ache and his mind worry. Would Jeremy be ok? Would he be faithful? Or would he miss him so much he crawled into the nearest set of accepting arms? His hands tightened their grip around the steering wheel and he was glad that Jeremy couldn't see it.

It didn't take too long to get there, his place was pretty much the top two floors of one of his hotels. The name of the place flashing in bright neon lights, pulling up in the private car park round the back he waited for Jeremy before heading up.

Most of the decor was a little out of Dante's taste zone, but since he was planning to stay in America he had already started looking into a new place, something a little more secluded and private so that Jeremy wouldn't feel so bad or nervous about coming around.... part of him actually wanted to ask the guy to move in with him, to look together... but was that moving too fast? His nerves would hold him back, he was sure of that much.

"This way your highness." He said with a little bow, pressing the elevator button and code for his suite. Security, security.... man.... he was constantly surrounded by the stuff. Made life rather stiffing at times.

"So, a tour...." He said as the doors opened to reveal the large bright space. Windows everywhere with part walls dividing the space, and several outdoor balcony's and gardens to give the illusion of being closer to the ground. Living room space, "We can sit in front of the roaring fire if you want." He said, before showing off the rest of the space. Bathroom, Kitchen, Bedroom. Dante's eyes lingered a little at the bed but he didn't comment on it, simply looked over at Jeremy, curious to see what he though or wanted to say or do.... all the time aware that their remaining time was limited... all too limited.

"Is a bear skin rug included?" Dante laughed along with Jeremy at that, trust the guy to ask that, of course all those log cabin style films were the couple got cosy in front of the fire did tend to have a bear rug or some such thing. Deciding to tease a little he shrugged, "I am pretty sure some bare skin could be included." He winked, "At no extra cost."

Ok, it really was fun teasing and playing with Jeremy, he had missed it these past years and was likely to miss it for the few days or weeks he was away. Only Jeremy seemed to bring it out of him, this playfulness that seemed hidden and buried around everyone else; and the more time he spent around Jeremy he realised that it was probably for two reasons.... he didn't feel like he had to be serious all the time around the guy, and of course he felt safe. Safe, what a strange concept.

Dante listened as Jeremy complimented him on his home, and all he could do was smile. He had been rather nervous about bringing him here, despite having asked him more than once on more than one occasion... "I guess this is all part of your Japanese influences, huh?" He laughed at that, "A little I guess, though sometimes when they learn I am half Japanese they simply think that I automatically will love this kind of stuff." His fingers traced over the pattern of a leaf near him, "In this case, I actually do... so it's all good." He chuckled a little as Jeremy continued and seemed to touch a plant himself as if checking it was real. Of course, the last thing Dante had expected to hear from the guy was; "God, I'm so jealous now!" Taken aback for a moment all Dante could do was blink a little as he continued to listen. "I would totally live here." You can, his mind agreed, even as his mouth was to afraid to say it out loud. He rubbed the back of his head, his eyes dropping to the ground as if he was searching for something to say... but his mind was trapped in a world of it's own. The idea of him living with Jeremy trapping him in his imagination.

It wasn't until he heard Jeremy speak again that he snapped out of it, "Who did your designs?" Dante looked up to discover Jeremy near one of the windows. "Is it bad...." He started a little nervously, "...That I can't remember their name right now? I'll dig out the business card and give it to you later though, ok? Remind me if I forget." It wasn't really that he couldn't remember, usually he could, but right now his mind was so full of Jeremy there really wasn't enough brain power left to think about anything else, especially something as silly as some name.

Dante face lit up in a smile as Jeremy turned to look at him again, it was surprisingly easy to imagine the guy living in this space, he already seemed so at home... his aura and presence dominating the space, filling Dante's senses with nothing but Jeremy. Maybe living together wouldn't be a good idea after all, after all Dante was pretty sure he would be constantly distracted, constantly wanting to indulge, play and explore.... still, it was a very nice thought.

"Sorry...! I guess I got a little carried away there, I'm kind of a...interior design buff, I guess." That nervous smile. That warm embrace. That soft chuckle. All the little things that Dante clung on to. Slowly he brought his arms up, desperate to cling onto the guy but not wanting to come across as such.... at least until Jeremy claimed his lips. The desperation he felt, the need and desire to crawl into the others skin and never leave was overwhelming. He matched passion for passion, his hand groping whatever flesh it could reach on Jeremy's back and arse. It was a good arse, no scratch that... fantastic!

The kiss ended, and the tenderness in Jeremy caress was almost enough to break him. He listened, sadness lingering slightly in his eye at the concern in Jeremy's eyes, and he had to wonder if the guy was worried that he would never come back or something. In many ways Dante couldn't blame the guy, after all it wasn't as if they had been back together all that long...

Quietly he ran his hands up Jeremy's back before giving hm a squeeze. "I'll text, I'll try and call if you are free too. I'll bring you something better than a pen back, and I will tell Chi that you wish her well." Leaning up he closed the distance to claiming his mouth. Soft and gentle before pulling away a little, "I won't stop thinking about you." He whispered, and with that he kissed Jeremy again, filling it with all his love, passion and longing... one night.... he was going to make it count.

"So...." He took a breath and grinned, wanting to start a fire within Jeremy again, to replace the sadness and worry with something of a completely different nature. "...can I eat you up now?"

"Nerd" That and the poke had Dante blushing a little. "Am not..." He mumbled, very much like a bratty kid, but Dante really couldn't stop himself. Still he smiled over at Jeremy and rolled his eyes playfully.

"And wake me up before you leave for the airport?" The look on Jeremy's face continued to make Dante's heart break.... why couldn't he just take him with him? Ok, so he knew the answer to that, but still... it seemed so unfair, Dante didn't want to leave him behind, didn't want to see this look in the guys eyes or make him feel as if he was being left behind. Curse the world they lived in... but maybe, one day, they wouldn't care so much anymore about what everyone else thought... even if it did knock their business for a while. The fact was Jeremy was fantastic at his job, and while he wouldn't boast the same for himself he did have to say. He kissed him softly, squeezing the guy gently again. "I wouldn't dream of leaving without saying good bye." While it wasn't entirely true, for a moment he had wondered if he should or not, but after hearing that request there was no way he could deny him now.

"Not if I eat you up first." Words done, Dante practically leaped at the guy. Grin spread across his face. Heart pounding in his chest. One thought on his mind, Make every second count.

Time Skip

Dante was curled up against Jeremy's side, not entirely sure how he was suppose to regain enough strength to actually get out of bed, let alone shower and pack. He wasn't getting any younger, and together they had quite a work out... it wouldn't surprise him if he would be spent for a week after all the 'fun' of today.

His breathing was still heavy, and f*ck his back was hurting so much, that when Jeremy spoke all he could do was glare up at him for a moment. "I guess I should let you pack now," Taking a deep breath he sighed softly and said, "That is the sexiest thing you have ever said to me after sex...." Obvious sarcasm dripping from his every word. Rather reluctantly he pushed himself off the bed, and boy did his muscles and body seem to scream in protest at that.

Dante managed to make it to the edge of the bed, and as he pushed to his feet he couldn't care less that he was butt naked. Rubbing his back he groaned a little as he made his way to the cupboard build into the wall. Everything was neat and tidy and pretty much set to go, tugging the case free he dragged it out on to the floor and opened the thing. Unable to keep standing he flopped to the floor and just stared up at his suits, shirts and ties as they hung all neat and organised on their hangers. "What tux should I wear for the wedding?" He called back to Jeremy, trusting the guys judgement despite how he used to dress in his plain black and white suits, they had suited him after all.

"Just trying to be responsible. Wouldn't want you packing any more at the last minute than you already have to. Or should I be trying to seduce you back to bed again?" Dante looked over his shoulder at that, just in time to see Jeremy stretch in that delicious way of his. Yeah, maybe being responsible for once wasn't such a bad thing... even if part of him wished he hadn't left the bed, snuggling was always good, and it seemed it was something he hadn't really done with Jeremy since they had got back together.

He had returned his gaze to the wardrobe before Jeremy reacted to his question, leaving Dante in the dark to the guys surprise at being asked for his help. Yet, Dante had to admit it felt normal to ask your lover this sort of thing.

"Well, you don't want to one up the groom, soooo...That dark one towards the middle? It looks fairly...wedding-y." Dante couldn't help but chuckle softly at that, it was clear Jeremy was trying though he clearly wasn't comfortable with what he was actually saying, "You don't have to worry about the groom," he said, looking up just as Jeremy ran his hand through Dante's hair; an action that made him want to close his eyes and purr with delight. It took him a moment to remember he had started talking, a moment longer to remember the subject matter. "He will be wearing a montsuki, a formal black kimono; and Chi will be wearing a shiromuku, a formal white kimono." Still Dante pulled himself to his feet and reached for the tux that Jeremy had picked, if nothing else it would remind Dante of the guy while he was stuck surrounded by couples and lovey-dovey people... and most likely, his mother trying to set him up.

"So last minute. Not very on top of things tonight, are we, Mr. Andrews?" Dante looked over just in time to roll his eyes as the guy left the room. While Jeremy was gone he packed several of his best suits, knowing he had casual wear at his mothers house.... he also added his travel toiletry bag, the book of his bedside table, his phone charger and a few other things he felt he might need. He was pretty much done and zipping it up when Jeremy returned.

"So will you be attending Chi's bachelorette party? Is she even having one of those?" He laughed at the question, a little surprised that Jeremy was even asking, still he had nothing to hide so he nodded. "Yeah, one of my hotels is includes an onsen, hot spring, and I have given her exclusive use for the week as a wedding gift." He stood up and wandered towards Jeremy, stealing his glass for a moment to steal a swig of his drink before handing it back to him. "Generally men and women use the hot springs separately so I'll just share dinner with them before sending a stripper their way and letting them enjoy the rest of their evening. The wedding is pretty much just close friends and family, but there will be kekkon hiroen afterwards for everyone else that will be held in the hotel." He shrugged as if this was all normal, in a way it was... for him at least, plus he had been helping Chi plan it for over year now.

Dante wandered over to the bed then, sitting on the edge before flopping backwards and groaning a little. "I could sleep for a week...." He said, stretching his neck muscles as his eyes closed. The bed felt soft beneath him, still holding a hint of warmth after their amorous behaviour not long ago. That thought alone was enough to bring a smile to his face, what a shame he would have to have the bedding cleaned. He raised himself onto his elbows as he looked for Jeremy. "Is there anything you would really like from Japan?" Dante's expression was serious, though part of him was already sizing the guy up for a robe or something traditional.... something that Jeremy wouldn't get to see or have normally.

"You're a generous man." Dante wasn't entire sure what part exactly Jeremy was referring too, but still he took the compliment with a soft shrug and a touch of embarrassment. He would pretty much offer the same use of his hotel for all his close friends, which unfortunately only actually extended to two people these days... Chi and Jeremy. Wow, his friendship circle was extremely small, and the sad thing was it had actually increased by one since he had come back here... Justin had never been fully in the circle.

Listening to what Jeremy wanted from Japan he couldn't help but smile as he made a note of it, he could grab some snacks and things too; would have to check what could and couldn't be brought back here. "Sure." He said, it was really simple request, and probably one that he wouldn't have thought of on his own... maybe Chi would have an idea or two about what he could do for the guy. Though part of his mind whispered that he should try not to go too over the top, try not to come across as too flashy or needy.... even as that thought occurred to him his heard throbbed in pain. He shouldn't think too much about this.

"Anything is fine, really. Whatever you want." He smiled, rolling to his side to look at the guys profile. "Ok. I'll surprise you then." Even in profile Jeremy was stunning, strong features and bone structure, that browny red hair seeming to have a life of its own. He reached forward, unable to stop himself, as he ran his fingers through the thick mass.

"We should stay up late tonight." That brought his attention back to Jeremy's face, especially as the guy had leaned over to kiss him too. With a soft smile he listened to the rest of Jeremy's suggestion, and nodded in agreement. Dante hadn't expected to get much sleep tonight, even if Jeremy had wanted to... he probably would have stayed up just thinking and looking at the guy. A little creepy perhaps, but true.

"But if you're really tired, we can just cuddle." "We could still cuddle." He said, the words spilling forth from his mouth before he had really took a moment to contemplate them. A blush spread over his features, had he really just said that? "Eh... or whatever." He tried to recover, "But yeah... staying up sounds good."

For a moment he didn't say anything just sat looking at Jeremy's bare chest, as a sudden recollection that he was butt naked came to mind. Too late to be embarrassed though. "So... what shall we do to stay up?" He said, before swiftly adding, "Though, you don't have to stay up with me if you don't want." Please stay up with me.