Soma/Agni ficcage (Prompt #19)

[kiramaru7]

Title: Finally!
Author: kira
Characters: Soma/Agni
Rating: OT
Words: 1728
Prompt: Impatient Nympho
Summary: Soma spends the day trying to get Agni to play with him…
Author’s note: Based on Casper-san’s Citrus table…



Soma tapped his foot impatiently. “Are you finished, Agni?”

“I’m sorry, my prince I am not.” Agni went back to work, hanging the bed sheets in the townhouse’s small garden.

“But you said you would be an hour ago!” the seventeen year old whined.

“I am most sorry, my prince, but I am trying my best to get finished with my chores as quickly as possible. Perhaps you would like to go read in the front parlor?” The elder Bengali hung up the last of the pillowcases, and picking up the laundry basket, he added, “I’ll bring you some lunch in a few minutes. Since it is so warm today, I thought you would enjoy cucumber sandwiches and watercress salad, unless you desire something else?”

“I do! I desire you!”

Agni sighed. “I will play with you later, I promise, my prince. Right now, I need to catch up on the things I missed while I was sick.”

“Not only did I nurse you back to health, but I did your chores, so there should be nothing for you to ‘catch up’ with!”

“For which I am very grateful, but please, Prince Soma, I am most sorry you are bored, but I need to get my work done first.”

“Fine!” The young Bengali turned and stormed back into the townhouse.

Agni sighed as he followed the seventeen year old inside. I would love nothing more than lying around, pleasuring you all day, but this is London, not Bengal, and I don’t have a legion of servants to help me… Please do not be angry with me, my prince… I am doing the best I can…

888

“I have brought you some cucumber sandwiches for lunch like I said I would, my prince, and instead of Assam tea, I thought perhaps you would enjoy something lighter, so I made jasmine tea.” Agni set the plate of sandwiches down. “I did not bring you the salad since you did not seem all that interested in eating it.” He turned to get the teapot, pouring a cup of the lightly scented green tea, which he also set down in front of Soma, before stepping back, ready to attend to the prince’s needs while he ate.

Soma stared listlessly at his lunch. He was hungry, but not for food and it was only the thought of hurting his beloved by refusing to eat, that had him reaching for a sandwich. He took a bite, barely tasting the cool crispness of the cucumbers as it contrasted with the green chutney and butter that Agni had spread on the bread. The boiled potatoes drizzled with ghee looked tempting, but he wanted something less filing and more fun to eat. Without even realizing he was doing it, Soma toyed with his food as he looked over at his beloved manservant.

“Is there something wrong, my prince?”

“No… I was just thinking how nice you would taste with butter,” Soma cheekily replied.

The elder Bengali smiled. “I assure you I would not be half as nice as those cucumbers.”

“I would not be so sure about that.” Soma’s smile faded. “I am sorry, Agni, but I am not very hungry.”

“You are not getting sick, are you?”

“No…”

“Are you tired?” Agni took the plate away while Soma sipped his tea.

“Tired of waiting for you, yes.”

“I am-”

“I know you are sorry! I’m sorry too!” Soma said irritably.

The silence stretched between them like a living thing.

“I will play with you, my prince, but I need to clean up first,” Agni held up a hand to stop Soma’s protest, “Please, my prince. It will not take long.” At the younger Bengali’s sour look, he added, “Perhaps you would like to assist me?”

“Do I have a choice?”

“You do, but the faster I get finished, the faster I can play with you.”

“Fine. Now what are you waiting for, Agni? Let’s go!” Soma got up and headed towards the kitchen.

Amused, Agni slowly cleared away the remains of his beloved’s barely touched lunch. He found the prince in the kitchen, trying to push up the tight sleeves of his achkan. “Why don’t you take that off, my prince, and then you can just roll up the sleeves of your kurta?”

“Take it off, hmmm…” Soma repeated as sly little smile spread across his lips. He fumbled with the buttons on his jacket.

“That is not what I meant,” Agni said as he set the tray down next to the sink. “Here, let me help you.” The elder Bengali turned to the younger, his deft fingers making short work of things and it was not long before the prince stood there, dressed in his kurta. He was busy rolling up his sleeves while Agni folded his achkan, before going to leave it in the sitting room. Upon his return, he saw that Soma had put on a frilly maid’s apron and was busy running water into the sink. Ten minutes later, everything was cleaned and put away.

“Agni…?” the prince purred. He looked up at his beloved coyly, and licked his lips.

“Yes, my prince?”

“Kiss me…”

Without replying, Agni reached out, and crooking his finger under Soma’s chin, he gently titled the prince’s face upwards. Leaning towards him, he was about to kiss him when someone knocked on the kitchen window. The two men moved apart startled by the noise.

The old man, who had knocked, grinned at them. “Coal delivery. Mr. Agni.” he said, before disappearing towards the tradesmen door.

“I am sorry, my prince, but I must see to that.”

Soma made a little sound of annoyance, before trailing after him. He found Agni just outside with the delivery man, signing some sort of paper. He was about to slip back inside when the man said something that made him freeze in his tracks.

“Mister Agni, is that the little missus?”

“Well, uh…” The elder Bengali laughed.

The prince, angry at the mistake, stormed over to them and was about the give the old man a dressing down, when Agni put his arm around him. “I’m surprised she’s here as she so shy, right, my little flower?”

Soma, who was not amused, nodded.

“Pleased to meet ya, Missus Agni.”

The prince tittered in reply.

“Well, I must be going, Mister Agni, Missus. Come, lads! We’ve got work to do,” he called out as he left.

The two Bengali’s watched them go, before turning to go back inside.

“Agni, how could you?! I look nothing like a woman!! What kind of an idiot looks at me and sees a woman?!”


“Please, my prince, calm down. He saw us in the window, and you remember how upset Master Ciel was when he found us that time in the front parlor, imagine how upset he will be if he were to hear of our scandalous behavior, as you know the more tongues that repeat it, the worse it will get. Besides, he is old and probably can’t see too well.”

Soma ignored that. “Scandalous behavior?! It wasn’t even a kiss!”

“I know…”

“And Ciel hearing you have a wife, is that any better?”

“Yes… for he will hear it was a pretty Indian girl, shake his head and forget it. If he were to hear it was some Indian boy and realizes it was you… Well, you know how these English are.” Agni sighed. “It is far better for him to think ill of me than you.”

Soma glared at him.

“Please, my prince, I do not wish to be homeless again. Those places we had to stay in are not fit for you.”

The seventeen year old sighed. “Fine…”

“I promise to make it up to you.”

“Yes…?” A hopeful smile tugged at the corners of Soma’s lips.

“Yes, as soon as I have cleaned up after dinner-”

“Dinner?! What about now?”

“I’m sorry, my prince, but it takes time to prepare that chicken dish you like.”

Soma glared angrily at his beloved. Tugging the apron off, he stormed out of the kitchen.

“I’m sorry, my prince, but I am only one person…” Shaking his head, Agni went into the larder, returning with a chicken. “If only I did not have to pluck you, I could get you in the oven that much quicker,” he said to it as he headed outside. “Perhaps I should have bought fish instead when I went to the market this morning…”

888

“My prince, I have time to play with you,” Agni said as he lit the lamps in the front parlor, “now that the dinner dishes are washed and put away.”

Soma, who was sitting in the window, watching the lamplighter light the street lamps, said, “I have been waiting for you all day.”

“I know and I am most sorry, my prince. It would seem the gods have conspired against us today and delight in keeping us apart.”

“Do you know this street was full of people today?”

“Yes, and I want you to know that I appreciate all your help in bringing in the laundry and helping me make the beds.”

“I thought we would play there…”

“So did I, but then the-”

“The postman, the chimney sweep, that constable who is friends with my darling little friend Ciel, the old man with the vegetable cart all came to call on us! It feels like everyone in London was here today!”

“I am-” Agni fell to he knees, bowing low.

“Stop saying you are sorry! And get up!” the seventeen year old said irritably.

Agni looked up at him. “My prince…”

Soma heaved a long suffering sigh. “Come; let us go play before someone else decides they need you more than I do.” He held out his hand to his beloved. “Or I fall asleep waiting for you.”

“I have one more duty, my prince, and then I am all yours,” Agni said as he rose to his feet.

“What?!”

“This...” He stepped around the seventeen year old, drawing the drapes in the front window closed.

Soma turned to watch him. “I want you now, Agni!”

“As you desire, my prince…” Cupping Soma’s cheek, he said, “So shall it be…” He leaned in and kissed the prince.

Breaking it, Soma cried, “Finally!” Taking the elder Bengali’s hand, he led him towards the upstairs and his room…

Comments

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

^^; Maybe we should just let him play with the cutlery again. *hands you a helmet & safety goggles* He does do a pretty good take on Sebastian flinging knives. ;p

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I should give him some pointers?

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

^^; do you think that's wise?

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

It might make him slightly safer. Or not.

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*nods* That's the scary part... *waves at Soma*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

XD *nervously waves at Soma too*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*Soma blinks & waves back*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

XD Poor confused boy.

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*nods* Maybe we should just feed him some curry & be done with it... *waves at him again*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

Its probably the safest idea. *waves at him again*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*nods* I wonder if he'd like Japanese curry... I made some for dinner, & I have some left. ;p That & some rice is like a hug on the inside. :D

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

He might. LOL.

Ed (FMA) tried to eat my risotto once. It did not go well. XD

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

;p

Really? Think we shoudl try any way?

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I don't think Soma will try to eat it with his forehead. ^_^

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*snort* Ed didn't, did he? XD

*gets a bowl of curry*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

He did. At least that is Hairball's theory. XD

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

0.o

*hands Soma the curry*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

Hairball and I we IMing while I was eating some mushroom risotto and my OtakuUSA magazine was next to me and it had and enormous picture of Ed with a very unhappy face on the cover. While we were talking I discovered some risotto on Ed's forehead and it turned into this thing where she was lecutreing Ed on his eating habits for about an hour. XD

*waits to see if he eats it*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*dies laughing* XD Today is my day for laughing myself silly, it would seem. XD

*watches intently along with you*

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

XD

*still watching*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*Soma takes the spoon & tries some*

Well?

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

*waits impatiently for the verdict*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

*Soma eats the whole bowl* It's ummm....

[kattrip033.livejournal.com]

It's what?! *tail flicking*

[kiramaru7.livejournal.com]

Soma: Not the same as Agni's.