Juinn.

Pancakes

I was awoken to the smell of pancakes. I got out of bed haphazardly, noticing Quinn was gone; meaning he was the one making pancakes. I stretched before groggily making my way down the steps and to the table.
"Good afternoon my sexy prince." Quinn waddles over to me with a plate of pancakes in hand. He kisses me on the head before putting the plate in the middle of the placemat in front of me. I smiled up at my handsome boyfriend, still half asleep. I started to close my eyes to fall asleep when Quinn took that as an opportunity to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. Quinn sat in my lap, straddling me, as he licked my bottom lip as if to ask for entrance into my mouth. I kept my lips closed and denied his access. I moaned when I tasted the blood on my tongue. Quinn bit my bottom lip hard enough to make it start to bleed, but not too much. My penquinn took this as the chance to start a war with my tongue. I tried to fight back, but my tiredness won me over and Quinn explored my mouth with his tongue. I let out a soft moan to let him know I was enjoying it. Eventually we parted our lips, and he got up. I was fully awake now and I started to eat my pancakes. I looked up at him, his back to mine.
'Damn his ass looks sexy in that penguin onesie.' I thought to myself. I love Quinn so much.... And I never want to let him go.