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The first thing Roark had woken up to was the smell of eggs cooking on the stove. After putting his glasses on, he walks down the hallway to find Aaron cooking in nothing but an apron waiting for him.
"Morning, Roark!" He said cheerfully. "I made you scrambled eggs."
"Where are your clothes?" The redhead asked.
"I didn't feel like wearing pants this morning," the green-haired man replied. "If you want, I can change-"
"No, no. I'm fine with it," Roark said as he cupped Aaron's face. "After all, it's turning me on."
"Wait, you want to do it now?" Aaron asked. "What about the food?"
"We can save it for later," Roark replied as he put the plates of eggs in the fridge. "Now, it's time for me to devour you."
"Oh, I see. You want to start your day with something sweet?" Aaron asked. "Come here then, baby."
The two quickly found themselves in a tight embrace as Roark peppered his lover with little kisses down his neck, each kiss feeling like little moments of bliss to Aaron. The small kisses soon became a french kiss. The two were in a deep trance as their tongues danced in each other's mouths. As the two pulled away, Roark ditched his pants and underwear as he lowered himself until he made eye contact with Aaron's dick.
"Wow, you're almost as hard as rock," he said as he began to rub the shaft. "So cute~"
"Are you ready for breakfast?" Aaron teased.
"I thought you'd never ask."
And within seconds, Aaron began to fidget as heis boyfriend began to suck on his cock. He felt a rush of pleasure with he movement and tongue flick. Hell, even the way Roark's lips were moving up and down his dick made him feel like he was on cloud nine. Aaron's head lolled to pant had he stroked his lover's head.
"Ah~ You're taking me so well," he panted. "Keep that up and I'll-!"
Soon, all of Aaron's fluids flooded Roark's mouth, though the redhead didn't seem to mind.
"-cum~"
"Thank you for the meal," he said as he swallowed the load. "Now it's my turn to give my thanks to the chef. Turn around."
Aaron turned around, spreading his cheeks so his hole was front and center. And before he could say anything, he was quickly penetrated by Roark's dick. With each movement, Aaron felt jolts of pleasure course through his veins. Just the way Roark's cock rubbed against his wall made him feel like he was in heaven. And apeears his lover was on the same page.
"Ah~ Ah~ It looks like my drill ah~ fits just right~" Roark panted as he continued to slam into Aaron's ass.
"Keep ah~ this up and I'll spill more nectar~" Aaron cooed.
But just as they were about to kiss, the front door burst open, revealing Gardenia on the other side. She took off her shoes and moved to the dining room where she took out a nice, juicy Slowpoke tail salad before sittting down for her meal. The couple gave each other a look, not even taking a break from their current routine.
"Uh, I didn't know she was coming over today," Roark whispered.
"Me neither," Aaron whispered back. "I could've sworn I hmm~ locked the door."
"Sorry for breaking in," Gardenia said as she munched on her salad. "I just need to vent."
"Is it anything we can help with?" Aaron asked.
"Well first of all, Volkner started a win streak and got upset, so he caused another powerout in Sunyshore," Gardenia said.
"Let me get mmh~ Flint on the phone," Aaron grunted.
"That's the problem. Flint decided to be a complete idiot and ride his motorcycle through a minefield and now he's in the hospital with two broken legs. I wish I was kidding! And then- wait. You don't have a shirt on..."
"No... It's really hot in here~" Aaron mewled out.
"Wait a minute, do you have pants on- are you guys fucking?!" Gardenia yelled as she leaned over the counter. "Are you serious? Right in front of my salad?! You guys are fucking gross."
"Bitch you were the one who broke into my house!" Aaron yelled out as Gardenia stormed out of the apartment. He turned to find Roark's face buried in his shoulder, his face flushed with shame.
"So, uh... you wanna continue or..."
"No," Roark said. "No, not after that. Just, no."
"Fair enough."