Your Brain Is Sexy

Who's cooking breakfast

Jeff

When I wake up it's almost midday but Bible is still sleeping deeply. He's making a cute noise, not exactly snoring, but almost.

I have a good look at him. I'm intrigued with his tattoos. I want to touch them so badly, but I don't want to wake him up.

I get out of the bed slowly and I realise everything in my body is aching. I have sore legs and sore waist and a weird sensation in my ass. Time to get a shower.

While under the hot water I am deep in thought about the man in my bed.

So... Should I ask him out? Tell him to be my boyfriend? Yes, right?

Why don't I have really an idea of what to do when it comes to Bible.

Above all, I don't want him to disappear again.

So, the way to his heart is his stomach... I head to the kitchen to cook some breakfast.

I'm actually a noob in the kitchen. I learned a few things but I never have time to put them in practice and the food others cook for me is tastier.

But today I am doing an effort. A big effort because there is not much in my fridge.

While I am still thinking about what to do, I feel Bible's arms embracing me from behind.

He places his chin in between my neck and collarbone.

I'm suddenly a bit nervous, laying the ingredients on the kitchen counter.

- Do you want me to cook? - he says, nuzzling my hair.

- Yes! - I say in relief, turning around for a kiss.