Scotty nearly drops his coffee mug when he enters the bedroom. He left the bed only ten minutes ago to get them some coffee to enjoy in bed. It had become something of a Saturday tradition to spend the time up until lunch in bed, enjoying each other's company and getting some time to talk. Naked.
Scotty stares at the creature on the bed. On top of the sheets, on his stomach, is Kevin, reading a book. His legs are bent up, wiggling back and forth. His arms are supporting his head as he reads from the book on the bed.
Scotty's eyes follow the lines of Kevin's soft skin. His hairy and thin legs, his firm and alluring ass, his strong back and his broad shoulders. The muscles play as he turns the page of the book. His intense dark hair is asking to be touched and his face seen in profile is gentle and simply beautiful.
Kevin doesn't even look up when Scotty returns, not until he sees Scotty place a cup on his bedside table does he acknowledge the company.
"Thank you." He says to Scotty, reaching out his palm over the cup to see how warm it is. He withdraws it, turning to Scotty's side and frowning a bit. Scotty knows how much Kevin needs his coffee and how he would probably prefer sleeping in with it rather than him if he could.
"You're welcome." Scotty says and sits down on his side of the bed. "No," he puts a hand on Kevin back when he starts to get up. "You stay right there. I want to enjoy the view while having my coffee." He smiles at Kevin and holds the hand on his back until Kevin surrenders and lies back down again.
Scotty exhales and watches how Kevin takes the book and opens it in front of him, resuming his previous reading position. He looks at Scotty and asks:
"Good like this?"
Scotty nods. "Yes. Couldn't be better. I could just eat you up."
"I'd really prefer it if you didn't. You know what happened to the wolf in Little Red Riding Hood." Kevin replies dryly. Scotty laughs.
"Yes, that's true. Besides, if I ate you I wouldn't be able to look at you."
"Yes, that would be a tragic loss." Kevin says, if possible even dryer.
"What's with the attitude?" Scotty asks, nudging Kevin's side a bit. "You know I think you're terribly sexy." Scotty puts his coffee mug on his own bedside table. He shifts his position so he lies next to Kevin, half covering his body with his own. He kisses Kevin's shoulder blade.
"I can never get enough of you." He whispers. Kevin pushes the book away, letting his head sink towards the sheets when Scotty kisses his neck. Scotty strokes his back, slow and teasing, leaving a tingling feeling along Kevin's spine. Scotty blows a soft puff of air against Kevin's ear, then proceeding to kiss it. Kevin moans and sinks into the mattress when his muscles relax.
Scotty kisses Kevin's neck and shoulders, massaging the small of his back with the hand he doesn't use to support himself. After a while he hears a soft moaning sounds.
"Kevin?" He asks. He gets a small moaning reply. "Kevin?" He moves up to Kevin's face. "Did you just fall asleep?" Scotty asks.
Kevin lifts his head a bit.
"No." He reaches out for the coffee. "Of course not." He sits up and takes a sip of the coffee. "Sorry."
Scotty laughs at him.
"Don't be sorry. I like it that you feel relaxed under my touch." Scotty says and takes a sip of his own coffee. "But you better drink up now, because you need to be awake for what we're gonna do."