Good Morning
12 years ago
I woke up to the sun shining on my face through the blinds on the window next to my bed. It was Saturday, so I only planned on relaxing today. I sat upright and stretched my arms, letting out a big but quiet yawn. I loved the feeling of waking up after sleeping in, especially after a night like last night. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. There was no light in the room, except for the sun poking through the windows. It was a little chilly in the room, but that was probably because I wasn't wearing anything. Ever since I moved into a house of my own, I'd been sleeping naked. I looked down and noticed I had a throbbing erection. I chuckled. "Morning Glory." I got up, and made my side of the bed. I looked across to the other side of the bed, and smiled. Hoven was still asleep. I left our room silently, for I wanted him to continue resting.
I went out to the kitchen and got a loaf of bread, a container of butter, and two slices of cheese from the fridge. My stomach growled at the sight of what was soon to be a delicious grilled cheese sandwich. I took out a pan, and put it in the stove. After a few minutes, the smell of cheese and melting butter filled the room. I sat on the counter and took a bite from my delicious sandwich, savoring the amazing taste. If there was anything I was good at, it was cooking Grilled Cheese sandwiches.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up and smiled. "Hey, have a nice sleep?" Hoven smiled, and came up to hug me. I kissed him, and offered him a sandwich. "No thanks, I'm not hungry for a sandwich right now." I looked at him with questioning eyes. "Well, what are you hungry for?"
A sly grin appeared on his face. He held my cock in his hand, and whispered in my ear. "You..."
I went out to the kitchen and got a loaf of bread, a container of butter, and two slices of cheese from the fridge. My stomach growled at the sight of what was soon to be a delicious grilled cheese sandwich. I took out a pan, and put it in the stove. After a few minutes, the smell of cheese and melting butter filled the room. I sat on the counter and took a bite from my delicious sandwich, savoring the amazing taste. If there was anything I was good at, it was cooking Grilled Cheese sandwiches.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up and smiled. "Hey, have a nice sleep?" Hoven smiled, and came up to hug me. I kissed him, and offered him a sandwich. "No thanks, I'm not hungry for a sandwich right now." I looked at him with questioning eyes. "Well, what are you hungry for?"
A sly grin appeared on his face. He held my cock in his hand, and whispered in my ear. "You..."