“This was sweet, and I loved it. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Now eat them before they get cold.”
“Did you eat?”
“Not yet. I’ll go make some more for myself.”
“We can share this. I’m not starving.”
“Only if you’re sure.”
“I’m sure.”
Tripp ended up feeding Jayme bites of food, while he ate. Once they finished, he took the tray and put it on the dresser. He climbed back in bed and grabbed Tripp’s ankle to drag him down. He then crawled over him and kissed him tenderly on the lips.
“How about a little dessert to go with breakfast?” he purred.
“Sounds delicious.”
He grinned, then moved down to kiss Tripp’s neck. Tripp sucked in a sharp breath and tilted his head to give him better access. He snaked a hand down Tripp’s body, and under the covers; where he was already naked and hard. He wrapped a hand around Tripp’s cock, and pumped lazily as he kissed his way down his body.
Tripp spread his legs to make room for him. He then licked a line from the base of Tripp’s cock, to the tip; before taking it into his mouth. Tripp moaned. Jayme worked him over, until Tripp was coming down his throat.
He then shucked the shorts that he put on to make breakfast and grabbed the lube. He tapped Tripp’s thigh, and motioned him to roll over. Tripp took the hint and got on all fours for him. He lubed them up, then lined up his cock with Tripp’s hole. He pushed forward and sheathed himself in one thrust. Tripp cried out in pleasure and reached back to claw at his thigh.
He started out slow and deliberate, he wanted Tripp to feel every inch of him. Soon, it became too much for both of them; he sped up, gripping Tripp’s hips tight. He watched as his cock disappeared into Tripp’s ass.
“Yesss,” Tripp hissed. “Fuck me. Your cock feels so fucking good.”
He could only grunt in reply, as his fingers tightened on Tripp’s hips. Tripp’s dirty talk always brought him closer to coming. His thrusts became erratic as he felt his orgasm closing in. With a final thrust, he came hard into Tripp’s ass.
“I love when you fill my ass with cum,” Tripp rumbled.
He shuddered, and gave Tripp’s ass a swat. “Jesus, with the dirty talk, you kill me.”
Tripp chuckled darkly.
He slowly pulled out, then watched as his cum followed; running down Tripp’s taint and balls. He moaned at the sight. He fucking loved it, it was extremely hot. Leaving Tripp on the bed, still on all fours; he went to the bathroom for a rag. They cleaned up, then got back in bed; and snuggled for a little while.
He didn’t realize he fell asleep, until he heard Tripp’s phone ringing. Tripp grumbled sleepily. He obviously fell asleep too. He grabbed his phone and answered it, without looking at the screen.
“Yeah? Hello?...oh, hey sis...yeah, me and Jayme are having a lazy day. We’re still in bed...he’s doing much better, thanks for asking...do we want to come for dinner?” Tripp looked over at Jayme, who nodded. “Yeah, sure, that sounds great, what time...okay, see you then...bye.”
Tripp hung up and set his phone on the nightstand.
“Dinner’s at five.”
“Okay.”
Tripp rolled over so they were facing each other. Tripp slung his leg over Jayme’s, then took both of their cocks in his hand. Tripp jerked them together, until they were both hard and leaking.
“Ready for round two?” Tripp asked.
He pretended to think about it. “Hmm, I don’t know.”
Tripp gave them a squeeze, and he moaned.
“Yeah, okay. Round two it is,” he laughed.
He bottomed for round two. Then they got showered and dressed. He caught up on emails and bills, while they waited to go to Elianna’s for dinner. Tripp cleaned the kitchen, then played on Facebook and Instagram for a while.
They got to Elianna’s about ten minutes before five. She opened the door, and greeted them with smiles, and hugs, and kisses. Tripp’s mom, Donna, was there also, and of course Elianna’s husband, Brett, and baby, Noah.
Noah was now over a year old, and walking and saying some words. Somehow Jayme was his favorite, and he walked right over to him; and held his arms out. He lifted Noah up and propped him on his hip.
“What’s up, little man?” he asked, giving him a kiss on his head.
Noah put his head on his shoulder, and wrapped an arm around his neck.
“Aww, you love your Uncle Jayme?” Elianna cooed, and rubbed Noah’s back.
Noah nodded against his shoulder.
“Uncle Jayme, huh?” he murmured.
“Well, yeah, we are engaged now, ya know,” Tripp said with a devilish smirk.
That’s one way to tell his family. Donna gasped, her hands flying up to cover her nose and mouth. “What? When did this happen?”
“Technically last night, but Jayme proposed again this morning too,” Tripp answered.
Donna threw her arms around Tripp and hugged him tight. “Oh my God, this is exciting!”