"Good," with that, Kevin removes his foot and brings it back to easily slip on his work shoe. As the meal progressed, he got a servers attention for more tea. Which arrived at the same time as the rest of the meal.

The duck was served traditional style with the head and a bowl of white rice. The chicken lo mein smelled delicious and came on a large platter as the server set two small plates in front of Kevin and James.

"The duck is already sliced so if you need anything else, please let us know," bowing she walks off.

"Try some duck, the skin is amazingly crispy," Kevin says as he takes a mouthful of duck and begins to prepare a plate for James.

James smiled at him, and helped himself to a slice. "It is good," He commented enjoying the taste. "Here have a noodle," He offered smiling.

The rest of the night went without any issues as Kevin paid for dinner (and dessert if desired). Upon leaving, Kevin takes a deep breath and pulls out a cigarette and lights it. "Shall we go home or is there somewhere else you wish to go?"

"Let's go home," He said smiling at him, before frowning seeing the cigarette. "You know those things will kill you."

"So will a car if you get into an accident," says kevin as he takes a very long drag and blows it out from his mouth before killing it. "Home it is then."

The drive home wasn't too bad as Kevin stayed silent on the drive and for some reason they hit every red light. At the apartment, he hands his keys to a valet and walks inside as the man tipped his hat to him. The front desk greeted him happily and he gave a small nod and smile. Kevin's apartment was on the very top floor and as usual, smelled wonderfully like vanilla.

Taking off his tie and jacket, he takes a deep breath before sighing. "Hang these up and get back out here," says Kevin as he tosses them to James and walks to the bar to pour him some scotch on the rocks. By the time James comes out, Kevin is sitting on the black leather chair, sipping and waiting.

James nodded smiling, as he hung up the coat, ready for a little fun. He then walked over to him, and smiled, "Saying, ready for some fun?"

"You know I am always ready, now are you?" Kevin takes a sip of scotch as the ice clinks against the glass and his dark eyes glisten.

James grinned and nodded his head, "Can we start by me rimming you?"

"Why not. Where do you wish to do this and are you the one that is going to take off my clothes?" Kevin asks as he takes another sip of scotch and stares at James.

James blushed, but had a kinky idea, "How about we do it on that chair of yours. I lay my head on the bottom of the chair, you blindfold me, and you can decide when to put your butt over my face."