For MsKathy. For the love of coffee. For lulz.
Jasper/Peter
It's morning, and I feel like a creeper, but he's beautiful when he sleeps. He'd be annoyed if he knew I called him beautiful, but that's what he gets for not being a morning person like me.
I make coffee, hoping the strong brew will rouse him. When that doesn't work, I resort to my faithful standby method.
"Uhhh…" he groans, grabbing at me. His hips push up, seeking more from my hand. "Jasper… please."
"Please what?" I breathe into his ear.
"Please bring me a cup of coffee to drink while you blow me."
God, I love that jackass.