Sebastian awoke slowly as the rising sun's light poured into his and Jim's room and onto his closed eyes. He put his hand over his eyes to shield the bright light as he turned to look at his partner.
Jim had his back to Sebastian and was still in deep sleep, snoring softly. Seb smirked and turned to craddle Jim's body with his own, draping his arm around Moriarty's waist. His hand brushed lightly against Jim's buldge and an idea shot into the sniper's head. Seb slipped his hands under the sheets and began stroking his boss' member through the fabric of his trousers.
Moriarty let out a tired moan as he woke from his sleep, feeling his Tiger's hands on his hardening erection. "Seb..?" He moaned louder as Sebastian stroked harder, his own erection pressing against Jim's back.
Seb tugged Jim's pants down just low enough to let his member free. He began stroking faster and rougher, almost as if he was impatient, but really he just liked hearing moans pouring from Moriarty's mouth.
After no more than two minutes, Jim orgasmed, getting cum all over his night shirt and the sheets.
"Mornin' boss," Sebastian said as he planted a kiss on Jim's cheek. "What would you like for breakfast?"
"You," Moriarty smirked.