Steve woke with a moan coming unbidden to his lips. He lifted his head enough to see Danny cradled between his spread thighs, Danny’s lips shiny from having just been around Steve’s cock.
“What are you doing?” Steve asked, his voice sleep-roughened.
“Something I plan to do every morning for the rest of our lives,” Danny said, engulfing Steve’s cock.
“God I love your mouth,” Steve sighed, scrunching the pillow so he was better positioned to enjoy the view.
“I do know that,” Danny said, licking a wet path up the side.
“Carry on,” Steve said with a contented sigh.