"Rise and shine, birthday boy," Newt whispered softly into Thomas' ear. He nibbled on his boyfriend's earlobe carefully, eliciting a low moan. "What do you want for breakfast?"
"You," Thomas mumbled, grinding his hips upward and pressing his groin into Newt's thigh. "And you just look delicious this morning, too." Thomas wrapped his arms around Newt, securing the smaller boy to his chest. Newt nosed at Thomas' neck, kissing the sensitive spot where the shoulder and neck met. Flipping positions, Thomas pinned Newt underneath him, much to the delight of the blonde.
"Tommy! There's no time for this. We both have to work in an hour!" Newt tried to reason. They both knew it was useless but Thomas loved that Newt tried to be practical anyway. "But if you don't quite do all the normal foreplay, we just might be able to make it." Thomas growled in satisfaction at the victory and made quick work of his sleepwear.
Fingers probed at Newt's delicate, pale flesh that Thomas knew better than his own. Every freckle, every mole as a landmark that had been explored, mapped, and claimed over and over again. Thomas loved every inch of Newt's body and was glad for Newt's willingness to share. Kissing Newt's inner thigh, Thomas slowly worked his way up and out to where he hovered just above Newt's heat. In one deft motion, Thomas swallowed Newt whole with the skill of the years of experience they had together.
"Tommy," Newt cried out. His fingers gripped the brown hair below him for dear life as Thomas' warm tongue worked its magic. Unable to contain himself, Newt moved slowly against Thomas' mouth in his need for friction. Thomas complied happily, humming around Newt. Clenching his eyes shut, Newt felt his release coming until Thomas worked himself into a frenzy he couldn't stop. Finishing inside of Thomas' mouth with a shout, Newt pulled himself from the wet confines with a small pop.
"I thought you were supposed to get the birthday sex, not me," Newt quipped when Thomas curled up against him again.
"I said I wanted you for breakfast. Dinner will be a different story," Thomas replied with a grin. Newt couldn't help but to laugh as he managed to untangle himself and roll out of bed.
"Well, I'm going to get something to eat now wince you are fed. I'd have made pancakes with blueberries for you if you hadn't spoiled your appetite," Newt called out as he made his way downstairs.
"Oh! I love blueberries! Wait for me!" Thomas chased Newt down the steps, barely making it down without tripping over his own feet. "They kind of taste like you."
Author note: Happy birthday to me! I'm feeling way to old for my age right now but I guess that's what happens when you are in your mid 20's rushing towards 30 at a rather alarming pace. So for my birthday present to myself- this has occurred. Hope you enjoy and reviews are still always appreciated.