Yrs Forever

Satisfied

Alexander opened the door of the apartment, struggling to balance the box of pastries in his other hand.

"John, you won't believe what just happened."

He looked around wondering where John was. Was he still in bed? John had always been a morning person, getting up before the birds had even started to sing. Alexander checked his phone. No messages about going out, so he must be in his bedroom. Alexander made two cups of coffee and set the pastries in a plate for the two of them. Maybe breakfast in bed would earn Alexander a few brownie points?

Balancing the tray in one hand, a skill Lafayette had taught him, Alexander pushed open the bedroom door. His talent in the skill was lacking though, so he kept ahis eyes on the tray of breakfast, almost daring it to fall.

"Fuck"

Alexander's eyes widened at the moans coming from under the blanket. The feeling of intrusion brought a warm flush to his cheeks, but he didn't alert John to his entrance. He set the tray down on the short wardrobe, and sat on the edge of the bed. John still hadn't noticed Alexander's presence.

Alexander struggled to keep from laughing, once the humor of the situation set it. He'd almost forgotten about last night's events, especially because of the morning's panic. Admittedly, John's moans were making Alexander aroused. After a few minutes, he could feel the hardness in his own pants, and decided that that was a good a time as any to reveal himself to John.

Alexander pulled the blanket off of John.

John's eyes widened in shocked panic. John quickly pulled the blanket back, and covered his lower half to try and regain some control over the situation.

"What are you doing here? Why aren't you at work? Please tell me his isn't really happening."

Alexander pushed his lips onto John's to try and shut him up. It worked, and John quickly relaxed, and let his body ease back into the bed. Alexander started to straddle John, almost recreating the same scene that had played out last night. John pulled away.

"Alex, I swear if you do the same thing you did last night I will kill you."

John could feel a smile forming on Alexander's lips.

"I wouldn't dream of it, my dear Laurens."

Alexander started to kiss his neck, and slowly made his way down to his collar bone. John's mouth opened to let a few moans out. Alexander unbuttoned John's shirt, and started to leave a trail of kisses down John's body. John let his hands tangle themselves in Alexander's hair.

"I think I need to apologize for what I did to you last night, John."

Alexander grabbed John's hips and lowered himself down to his best friend's hard cock.

"Do you want me to take care of this?"

John nodded, failing to hide his anticipation.

"I bought us some pastries, are you sure you wouldn't rather have a bite of that?"

John glared at Alexander. He knew how to drive John crazy, and John knew that he knew. The hardness of John's glare turned Alexander on. John was always so kind, so gentle. Whenever he let out one of his rare death stares, Alexander couldn't resist him.

"Alex, what did I say about - "

John was interrupted by the warmness of Alexander's mouth enveloping the tip of his cock. He let out a moan, as Alexander looked teasingly up at him. John pushed Alexander's head further down. Alexander quickly set the pace, the up and down, all too familiar to both men.

"God, I fucking missed you so much."

Alexander went up for a second.

"I know my blow jobs are amazing, but you don't have to call me God. I mean unless you want to."

John laughed at his best friend. They both had missed this. Not just the sex, but just them being together. Laughing, being ridiculous, the complete comfort they felt in each other's company.

"Fuck, Alex. I'm close."

Alexander had gone back to his up and down motion, getting faster as he awaited the incoming climax. John tightened his grip on Alexander's hair, almost overcome from the overload of senses.

A loud knock on the door gave both of them a fright.