MORNING COFFEE ☕
(MxM)
The smell of coffee was what woke Leo, but it was the sight of Jordan leaning against the kitchen counter, shirtless and sipping from a mug, that truly brought him to life. The morning sun cast a golden glow on Jordan’s skin, highlighting the muscles of his back and arms.
“Morning,” Leo’s voice was raspy with sleep as he came up behind Jordan, wrapping his arms around his waist and resting his chin on his shoulder. He stole a sip from Jordan’s mug, wincing at the bitterness. “Still black as your soul, I see.”
Jordan chuckled, setting the mug down and turning in Leo’s embrace. “And you’re still not a morning person. Good thing I know how to wake you up properly.” He leaned in and kissed Leo, a slow, deep kiss that tasted of coffee and sleep.
Leo hummed, his hands roaming down Jordan’s back. “Is that so? Show me.”
Jordan’s grin was wolfish. He lifted Leo effortlessly, sitting him on the counter. “Stay,” he commanded before sinking to his knees. He pulled off Leo's boxers, freeing his half-hard cock.
Leo’s head fell back against the cabinet with a soft thud as Jordan’s hot mouth engulfed him. Jordan was always enthusiastic in the morning, and this was no exception. He sucked and licked, his hands gripping Leo’s thighs, holding him in place.
“Fuck, Jordan~,” Leo breathed, his fingers tangling in Jordan’s hair, guiding his movements. Jordan just hummed in response, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure straight to Leo’s core.
Jordan pulled off for a moment, looking up at Leo with dark, lust-filled eyes. “You taste so good in the morning.” He went back to his task with renewed vigor, taking Leo deep until his nose was pressed against his pelvis.
Leo could feel the heat building in his gut, his hips starting to twitch. “J-Jordan… I’m close…”
Jordan didn’t stop. If anything, he went faster, his hand coming up to stroke Leo’s shaft in time with his mouth. With a strangled gasp, Leo came, his orgasm hitting him, making him scream. Jordan swallowed it all, licking him clean before standing up and pulling Leo into a bruising kiss.
“Now,” Jordan said, his voice smug as he handed Leo the coffee mug. “You’re awake.”
Leo took the mug, his legs feeling like jelly. “I am. But I think I need a shower.”
Jordan’s smirk returned. “Don’t start something you can’t finish, baby.”
🖤Noir
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