Chapter 10: Fresh Air
My phone was vibrating on my desk, stirring me from my comfortable slumber. Rob's arm hung limply across my chest and I could tell by his steady breathing against my neck that he was still asleep. I opened my eyes and glanced over my shoulder to see Rob blissfully slumbering behind me. With my left hand I reached for my phone and found two missed calls and a text message, all from Matt. I quickly read the text message. 'Get your lazy asses up. We're going to breakfast.' I grinned. I was usually an early-bird, but I had been enjoying being cocooned with warmth, in Rob's embrace. 'We'll be ready in 30.' I hit send on the message and placed my phone down before turning to face Rob.
He stirred slightly, but didn't open his eyes. He had shaved recently, but there was a layer of stubble on his face. I gazed longingly at my lover. With the fingers on my right hand, I traced the manly layer of fur on his chest. Rob's nose twitched, but he was still asleep. Slowly I let my hand lightly trace his firm body, down to his abdomen. My fingers reached the top of his pubes and with the tip of my middle finger I felt the base of his dick, which was as hard as a steel girder. Rob's breathing hitched when I wrapped my palm around his engorged shaft, my fingers not quite reaching each other.
"That's nice." Rob sighed before I felt his velvet lips press against mine. "Morning babe." He grinned and I felt his strong fingers wrap around my straining erection. "What are you up to Bobby?" Rob chuckled as he started stroking me from base to tip. I enjoyed the feeling of Rob's warm, meaty girth in my hand, but his deft fingers were working their magic on my sensitive manhood and sent waves of pleasure directly to my brain.
"Robbie." I sighed as we slowly stroked each other's morning erections. Rob's lips rejoined mine as our bodies melted together. Rob's burly arms wrapped around me, pulling me into an affectionate embrace. Releasing his throbbing cock I wrapped my arms around his back and felt his strong shoulders as we gently rubbed against each other. The underside of his dick pinned mine straight up against my stomach, causing us both to moan while we thrust against each other. The passion in the bedroom was thick. Our tongues were tangled in and out of our mouths. The heat from our bodies made me delirious. Our cocks were leaking copious amounts of nectar, creating a slick surface on which they could mingle.
"We're going to make a mess." I panted, briefly breaking the kiss.
"Mmhmm." I heard Rob's mumbled response before he squeezed me tighter, creating even more friction between our bodies as he ground harder against my leaking cock. "Let's get messy babe." I heard Rob's words before he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. As if on command I felt my muscles tighten while Rob's steady thrusting against my sensitive shaft overwhelmed my system, causing me to explode, releasing the pressure that had built in my balls. Almost on cue I felt Rob's hardness convulsing against mine as we coated our stomachs in our steaming hot juices.
"Fuck Bobby, you're so sexy." Rob praised before his lips sealed my mouth. One of Rob's hands raked across my stomach and he held it between our sealed mouths. Desire took control of my tongue and I broke the kiss to lap up our combined seed. Rob's tongue soon joined my own as we absorbed every ounce of each other while sharing a lazy, passionate kiss.
"We're meeting Matt and Clint for breakfast. We have to get cleaned up." I shared, panting as I broke the kiss.
"What?' Rob questioned sitting up in bed.
"Come on we need to shower." I stood and took Rob's hands pulling him to his feet. I saw the grin spread across his lips. "Separately." I added before he could speak. Rob laughed and grabbed the towel I handed him and we quickly showered and got ready for breakfast.
"Y'all are so lazy." Matt chided as we climbed in the backseat of Clint's borrowed car. I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of big, manly Clint, crammed into the compact car.
"Got enough room big dude." I teased. Clint flashed his middle finger at me, but I heard him chuckling. "Nice to see you too."
"Glad you could make it little dude." Clint said. "Running a little late this morning?"
"Uhh." I started, but thankfully Rob cut in.
"We're right on schedule bubba."
"I'll bet you are." Clint mumbled under his breath. I was about to smack Clint on the back of his head, but surprisingly Matt beat me to it.
"Leave them alone." Matt whispered.
"Oh come on, look at 'em." Clint grinned. "You know damned well why they were late."
"You want me to tell them the only reason you're up so early?" Matt raised his eyebrows and Clint laughed.
"Go ahead."
"You sure?" Matt asked.
"Oh fair enough. You're right baby." Clint whispered as he took Matt's left hand in his right. I could see the blush creep up Matt's face. I couldn't control the smile that spread across my face at hearing Clint use the term of endearment for Matt. Rob squeezed my hand in his and when I turned to face him he was grinning too.
"You're sweet big dude." I leaned forward and whispered in Clint's ear before tousling his hair.
"I am not sweet." Clint murmured causing the rest of us to laugh. We pulled into the Waffle House parking lot and got a booth in the back corner of the restaurant. Matt and I sat across from each other on the inside of the booth while Clint and Rob slid in beside us.
"I'm sorry I have to go back tonight Bobby, I really do have a presentation Monday." Rob said somberly and I nodded, glad that he had gotten away to see me, even if only for a night.
"I've gotta get the car back tonight anyway." Clint shifted his gaze to Matt. "Sorry baby." I faintly heard Clint whisper in Matt's ear before he gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek. Not wanting to be outdone by Clint, I felt Rob's plump lips against my own cheek. There was a sound of breaking glass and I saw a man throw some cash onto the counter before he stomped out of the restaurant, grumbling under his breath. The waitress came around and swept up the shards of the coffee mug that had shattered on the floor.
"Sorry about that." She whispered as she passed our table with the dust pan. I knew that being gay wasn't universally accepted, but I still got sad whenever people acted angry and hateful around us. The four of us sat in silence until the food came. Rob held my hand in his lap, silently comforting me while I tried to understand why people couldn't just accept us.
"Here you go gentleman." The waitress said sliding the plates in front of us.
"Thanks." We answered in unison before digging into our meals. My waffle was delicious and I was surprised when I realized I had finished first.
"Hungry babe?" Rob teased, between bites of food.
"Not anymore." I grinned and waited for my boyfriend and friends to finish eating.
"When's your spring break babe?" Rob asked after he swallowed a bite of hash browns that were covered with cheese.
"Second week of March."
"Well crap." Rob's face flashed with disappointment.
