Beck and Robbie
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Chapter 5
My eyes open. Andre, calmly asleep, is on the right of me softly snoring. On my left Robbie is still asleepe his arm on top of me. I move him over, carefull not to waken him, and I leave the bed. I look at them lay and I smile.
"i love you boys."
I walk out the room, still wearing absolutely nothing, to make breakfast. I open Robbie's fridge and manage to find some ingredients for french toast. I put the eggs, cream, and cinnamom in a bowl and whisk it together. Hmm stuffed toast?
I go back to the fridge and search for possible stuffers when Robbie sneaks up behing me.
"Ah!" I yelp as Robbie tickles me.
I turn around and I'm nearly overwhelmed. His hair perfectly messy, his eyes blue as ever. It looks like he straightened his hair and his glasses have been replaced witb contacts.
"Woah," I say admiring his boyish beauty.
"You don't like it?" he says worrriedly.
"I love it, though..."
"What?"
"I like my boys geeky," I say retalliating with tickles.
"Well then,"he says, playfully pouting.
I giggle and continue to make breakfast. I decided on blueberries, perfectly ripe. I start to prepare the bread when Andre comes out.
"Good morning, " I say with a smile. He looks at me funny and I remember I'm not wearing any clothes.
"I guess I'm over dressed," he says with a grin.
"Take of those boxers, it:s not like we haven't seen you before," I say sliding the bread on the griddle.
He smiles nervously and steps out of his boxers. He's now hard, as is Robbie. Mmm...Maybe I can do something about that.
"Ok boys hold your horses, breakfast first," I say putting the finished toast on plates. I bring them all to the table.
Robbie grabs the syrup from the cuboard and brings it to the table. We sit in silence. Man I didn't know I was this hungry. I blush remebering what we did the night before. Robbie's sitting beside me, staring at ne intently. He starts to pour syrup on me. Dripping it down my chest, abs, and...
"Robbie!"
"Oh oops sorry," he says sarcasticly, "Let me get that,"
He gets out of his chair and knees down on the floor. His tounge touches my chest and the sensation instantly runs to my erection. He begins to lick, slowly at first, the more aggressive. He follows the trail of sugar all the way down to...
"Ah!" I yelp. His deliciously warm mouth surrounds me.
He flicks he tounge up and down, bobbing his head up and down the shaft. I begin to unravel as my orgasm nears. Unexpectedly he bites down sending sinful pleasure through my bones. His mouth dooesn't release as I come vilently. He looks up at me with those blazing blue eyes. He smiles.
"Your the best breakfast,"
I look down at him and smile. My heart melts as he blushes. My Robbie. Our trance is broken when the bell rings.
"Robbie! We're home!"
Shit! His parents!