Blake had woken up well before Aiden.
He took the chance to shower and really think about what he was going to do.
Letting out a low sigh, Blake entered the kitchen and made a pot of strong coffee to help himself wake up more.
Leaning against the counter he watched the sun rise over the trees of the back yeard.
His body relaxing with help of the caffeine and warm light.
His thoughts made their way back to the teen that slept in his bed.
To the night before.
The feeling of the boy's soft skin under his.
It was addicting.
He wanted more.
More of Aiden's sweet moans and cries.
Of the pure bliss, he felt when he held the boy's small body under his own.
The light sound of feet against the hardwood floors caught Blake's attention.
Standing in the doorway, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, Aiden gave a shy smile.
"Mornin," he yawned.
"Good morning," Blake smiled, finding the tired boy adorable.
Aiden shuffled to where Blake stood, leaning his body against Blake's.
Setting down his half gone drink, Blake wrapped his arms around Aiden's body holding the teen close.
His eyes trailed down the exposed skin that the white button up the boy wore did not cover.
Aiden's exposed neck and coaler bones were decorated with pink-purple lovebites as well as a few darker ones on the boy's upper mid-thigh.
Snuggling against the warm man's body, Aiden was close to falling asleep again.
"I have to go to work soon baby," Blake said quietly, not wanting to break the peaceful feeling that bubbled them both.
The small teen let out a small whine in protest and wrapped his own arms around the man's waist, refusing to let go.
Chuckling at the youngers actions, Blake took him by surprise and lifted him up by his hips.
Letting out a light yelp in surprise, Aiden reflexly wrapped his legs around Blake's waist.
Resting the boy's bottom on the counter, he unwrapped the boy from around himself.
"I'm an adult, I have responsibilities," he said in a stern yet soft voice.
This seemed to hit a nerve with the teen who just nodded and folded his hands in his lap.
He knew Blake was right.
He was an adult.
As much as Aiden loathes that fact, it was how it was.
Patting the boy's head once, Blake disappeared off to the bedroom to get ready for his day.
Aiden just sat there on the counter next to the forgotten coffee.
A faint sting raced around in his head.
He wanted to stay with Blake all day.
Sometime later Blake returned, this time his hair combed and in a dark gray suit and deep red tie to match.
"Go shower and get dressed, just lock the door behind yourself when you leave," Blake stated walking past the boy and toward the front door.
Noticing the boy's silence, he let his gaze wander across his features.
