Bedtime Abnormalities

James POV

It's about eleven thirty at night. Kendall and I are in our room. We're getting ready for bed. Most people begin getting ready for bed by taking off their shirt. Well, I do at least. Kendall is one of those rare exceptions. Most people don't act as though stripping gives them great pleasure. Kendall is another of those rare exceptions.

For one thing, he starts by taking off his pants. He doesn't do that normally either. He just unbuttons and unzips his jeans and goes dancing around the room 'til his pants are around his ankles and he's breathless. Then, he attempts to hop out of his pants. That's right; hop. Usually, he ends up sprawled out on the floor, laughing so hard that he complains about the ache later. After he's done with that, he takes off his shirt, slowly as if to show off every little ripple of muscle. Oh, and on top of that, he makes a moanish groanish noise that never fails to make me shudder. I try to good to bed under the pretense of beauty sleep before he's even thinking about sleeping.

When he's done undressing, he doesn't even bother putting on pants as he saunters out through the hallway and into the bathroom. He brushes his teeth and makes use of the mouthwash and comes right back, hips swinging in a way that I never see during the day. If I'm still awake, he'll wink at me when he shuts the door. I'll try not to let him see me ogling him, that is, if I'm still able to think by then.

Tonight I had no choice but to be awake whilst he went through his rituals. Tonight, right after he winked he kissed me. Right on he lips, too. Soft and sweet and chaste and just long enough for me to notice that he tastes very good. He tastes like something dark and spicy and downright seductive. I decide to make it my goal to taste it again. He smiles, no, grins at my surely dumbfounded face, winks yet again, murmurs a goodnight, and goes to turn off the light with a very seductive swagger, rolling his hips and catching my eyes. I almost wish I knew what to think. Then I remember that one of the best parts about Kendall are his surprises and the thrill of it all.

Most people don't make me want them while they're getting ready for bed. Kendall is a very rare exception. Very rare indeed.

Not too bad I hope. It's the best I could do.