Netflix & Chill (Sockathan)

Netflix & Chill

Jonathan was pacing back and forth. He had a lot going through his mind. He looked over to the bed, where his boyfriend of now three years was still sleeping.

Jon quickly and quietly got dressed and headed for the kitchen. He wasn't too good a cook, but he knew that Sock had been really stressed about his work recently, so he decided to cook up a nice breakfast. He made eggs, toast, bacon and sausages, then put them into two plates. He set the table and went to wake up Sock.

"Hey, hey Sock, it's time to wake up." Jon said, shaking him slightly.
Sock woke up slowly, rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes.

"G'morning..." Sock said smiling.

"Come on, breakfast's on the table."
Sock smiled wide and sat up, grabbing Jonathan and pulling him down for a sleepy and sloppy kiss.

Jon's eyes widened comically, but he kissed back. They've been together for three years and he still got flustered over Sock's random attacks of affection. It was adorable. Sock loved it.

The two went back to kitchen, ate breakfast and Sock went off to work. Jon's hours started a little later, but he had convinced Mephistopheles to give him the day off, to do some shopping.
And that's what he did.
He went to a particular store and went to the cashier.

"Hey. I'm here to pick up an order." He said.

"Name and ID." The bored teenager replied.

"Jonathan Combs." Jon took out his ID, which the cashier looked at quickly.

"Just a moment sir." He got up quickly and went through a door. He came back a short moment later.
"Here you go sir. Order was pre-paid so you're all good. Happy Valentine's day."

Jon left the store with a disinterested wave and a small package in his jeans' pocket.
He stopped at the food court and ate lunch, then he went home and started cleaning up. He had a very precise plan for today.

He would clean up and cook dinner for himself and Sock. Then Sock would come home, they'd eat then go watch Netflix in bed. That's when he'd give him his anniversary present. Then he'd either be ecstatic or depressed.

Jon took a deep breath. It was half past four. He finished up cleaning and started cooking what would be their epic dinner.
He fished the turkey out and started working on it.

Time flew and before Jon knew it, Sock had come home.

"I'm home!" Sock said, walking in.

"Welcome back Sock." Jon said, from the kitchen.

Sock followed his voice to the kitchen and looked at his lover of three years. It was exactly three years ago that they had made it official. Sock wanted to do a little something fun for their anniversary, and was very glad that they didn't have to go out for dinner.
Sock walked up behind him quietly, wrapping his arms around him and kissed his neck, making Jonathan blush.

"Hey hot stuff."

Jon turned around and glared at Sock. His neck was very sensitive and Sock knew that.

"See something ya like?"
Sock bit his lip. He knew that drove Jon up the wall.

"Nope." Jon said, wrapping his arms around Sock's waist and smiling.
Sock looked at him, happy, and kissed him. Jon wasted no time in kissing back, nibbling slightly on Sock's lower lip.

Sock moaned. He loved it when Jon bit him. He had a light biting kink and Jon knew that.

Jon moved his hands slightly lower, leaving them to rest on Sock's round ass, grabbing it and massaging it, making Sock moan into the kiss and grind against him.