InsaneJournal

 

note: words altered to fit situation

 

Sometime in the morning

A simple thought may occur to you,

And you hold him,

And tell him all the things you never told him.

Your love has shown me things

I never thought I could see;

I didn't know

It could be done so easily.

Now I know

You're where it is for me.

 

It was nice sharing a room with Mike. Over the two years we had started out as roommates. Our beds were on opposite walls and at one point a line drawn down the middle to try to keep my mess from overtaking the whole room.

 

It was a futile gesture.

 

He was doomed, doomed from the start.

 

And now. Well as I lay here curled up against him I find that it's a place I've always wanted to be. Who would have thought?

 

His arm moves, caressing my back. He's waking up.

 

I love it when he wakes up, especially when we don't have to be going anywhere, like a job or anything.

 

I look down and see his morning hard on. He's tall and thin. I've tried to take him all the way in a blow job but I just can do it.

 

He tells me to love him any which I can and he'll be happy with it.

 

I want to do it so bad but it just to hard.

 

I smile, an idea forming. Moving, I pillow my head on Mike's stomach and lick at the head of Mike's cock. I move a little closer to put the mushroom head in my mouth and softly suck on it.

 

Mike woke to having his cock in my mouth.

 

Hands come to my hair. He loves the thick hair. He hates it when I try to tame it.

 

"That's it Babe," Mike groans out.

 

Yeah, he loves it when I suck him in the morning. It's a hobby of mine really. He calls me slut when I go around the girls, but he really knows what I'm a slut about. Him.

I nibble the top of his cock then swirl my tongue around it.

 

I'm holding my cock too, pumping it. I'm hard and wanting to find relief.

 

Hands pull my hair a bit. He pulls me back and onto my back, with him rolling over on top of me.

 

"Good morning," he whispers before coming down to kiss me.

 

Oh yeah, he kisses. You would never think it about him but the man can kiss. And I thought I could kiss.

 

He grinds his pelvis against me. Gawd, I love the feel. 

 

I try to bring my hands up hold him close, but he grabs them and holds them over my head. He's in control, like he likes to be.

 

Mike rubs against me, our cocks leaking, giving the slickness to glide. I move up to his down and its heaven.

 

He leaves the kiss to quicken the beat. I close my eyes and let him use me.

 

I'm coming.  I spill over myself, catching it on his chest that moves over me.

 

He's still grunting over me, I hear the slick slide of his cock against me. And then he stops as I feel more semen come between us.

 

He moves to his side of the bed, panting from his exertion.

 

I lay there pondering, thinking how much I love this man. I roll onto my side and look at him. He looks at me and smiles.

 

"I love you," I tell him.

 

He smiles back at me.

 

I lean over and we kiss.