
"What are you thinking about so hard?"
Sal's sleepy voice drifted to his ears. "About how much I love you and couldn't live without you." Matt's stomach growled and they both laughed.
"Maybe we should go see about getting some breakfast."
"My belly might think that's a good plan, but my cock has other ideas."
Sal shifted.
Matt enjoyed the way he fit in his arms. He could really get used to waking up this way. He wanted to savor every moment he had with Sal. Regardless of what tomorrow might bring, he needed today with his lover. He rolled on top of Sal and kissed his way down to his lover's neck, scraping his teeth along the sensitive skin.
Sal moaned and writhed.
Matt continued, tracing their mating marks with his tongue. His fingers wandered in its wake, circling Sal's nipples, then alternately pinching and soothing them.
"Matt!" Sal tugged on his arms.
Matt ignored him. He wanted to burn Sal's taste into his memory. When he reached Sal's cock, he worked his way around it. Sal tried to nudge him into taking his dick into his mouth, but he wanted to save that for last. Matt nipped the spot where Sal's leg and balls met.
Sal squirmed.
He smiled against his lover's skin, loving how Sal responded to his touch. He worked his way to Sal's feet, tickling the arches before spreading Sal's legs apart, giving himself room to go for the prize. Matt moved up the bed and rested his chin on Sal's thigh. "I love you, Sal." He waited until Sal looked at him before he engulfed his lover's prick until it hit the back of his throat.
Sal propped himself up on his elbows, his gaze fixed on Matt's.
Never had Matt felt something so intimate and right. He dropped his gaze and slowly released Sal's cock until only the tip rested between his lips. Matt lapped up the glistening pre-come. Sal bucked, but Matt held his hips down, teasing him until Sal mumbled incoherently.
"Gonna. Matt. Matt. Please, Matt, suck me. God."
Matt hummed his approval and swallowed his lover until his nose nestled in the springy black hair surrounding his member. After a couple of strokes, Sal shot all over his tongue. God, he loved the way his man tasted. He continued to suck until Sal went limp in his mouth. He released the man's dick and licked his way to Sal's hole. Matt circled the opening with the tip of his tongue, easing the muscles. Sal squirmed under him, rocking on Matt's tongue. He sat back.