When Steve woke, he instinctively checked his phone to see the time, frowning internally as he saw it was time to get up to get to work. Then his mind caught up with itself, and he remembered where he was. Rolling over, he saw the bulk of Phil lying next to him, breathing steadily as he slept. The light cotton sheets had been thrown off him, leaving one tanned arm, thrown randomly across his bare chest, free. The early morning light that escaped the curtain dapped across Phil's skin, and Steve lay there for a moment drinking it in.
Sighing to himself, as he needed to be in early to catch up on things before the weekend, he rolled himself to the edge of the bed, and gently, trying not to disturb Phil, threw the sheet off his body and swivelled his legs off the bed.
"Running out already?" Phil said, eyes still closed, momentarily catching Steve off guard.
"No, but I need to be in early." Steve replied, staying sat on the edge of the bed.
"How early?" Phil replied huskily, eyes now opening, one hand reaching out and caressing Steve's bare arm. At this light touch, Steve could feel himself becoming aroused, and all his good intentions about getting to work vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Not that early," he smiled, allowing Phil to pull him back down, head flopping back onto the pillow.
Hungrily he rolled over to face Phil, and their mouths sought each other out, lips open, tongues eager to explore. Slowly they kissed, tenderly and sensually entwining their tongues together, whilst their hands reached as one to the others' body. Steve let his fingers caress down Phil's waist, feeling the warmth of the skin beneath them. In return, Phil was running his hand outstretched across his belly, the other reached behind his head to pull him closer. As he did their kiss became more intense, deeper, tongues dancing round each other in increasing speed, their need for each other growing.
The sheet had been pushed to one side, their two naked bodies lying facing each other on the bed. Steve's eyes darted down, seeing both their dicks erect, pressing towards the other as if magnetically attracted. His wandering hands continued to caress Phil's body, whilst slowly reaching further down.
His fingers reached the throbbing flesh, and gently caressed, causing it to grow and harder in his hand. Rubbing his fingers up and down, he slowly, with one lingering kiss, broke their lips and shuffled down the bed. Once there, legs hanging off the edge of the bed, he bent down and took Phil into his mouth, revelling at the warmth and power he felt filling his mouth.