Morning Pleasure

Steve woke up naked and wrapped deliciously around Danny, smiling as he remembered the blonde's talented mouth doing talented things to him in the office, and then in his bed. His own oral skills were nowhere near as honed as Danny's, but he's getting better. Danny didn't seem to mind last night, not at all. Neither did Steve, actually, he enjoyed it. The more the blonde moaned, the more Danny cursed, the more Steve liked it. Giving pleasure was almost as good as getting it.

Almost.

Thinking of such things while still in bed, naked, his body pressed against Danny's had Steve's morning wood seeking some attention. Steve was horny all the damn time, whenever he touched Danny. Fuck, he only had to think of the blonde, and his heart thumped, and his cock throbbed.

Pulling the covers up, Steve slid down under the blanket and rolled Danny onto his back. The blonde's cock was beautiful, even flaccid against his thigh, it was thick and full. Fuck. It made Steve's mouth water.

Even though it was only five in the morning and Danny was asleep, Steve cupped the blonde's sac and stroked him, before taking him in his mouth. Danny moaned and mumbled as Steve lapped at him, sucking his cock to life. Danny mumbled again, lifting his hips, and then he jolted awake when he realized this was no dream. He threw back the covers to expose Steve, and the man deliberately popped his lips off the head of Danny's dick.

"Good morning," Steve said, smirking at the blonde.

"Yes, it is," Danny said, his voice was thick with sleep.

Steve turned his attention back to the blonde's waiting cock, and Danny groaned. "Didn't you have enough of me last night?"

"Mm mm," Steve hummed around him, and Danny's eyes closed as he groaned."

"Cause I could never have enough of your mouth," the blonde murmured. "Fuck Steve, that's so good."

Steve moaned to encourage the blonde to keep talking. He loved Danny's dirty mouth, hearing his pleasure, what he loved and how he loved it. Danny's hands were in the man's hair, not pushing or pulling, just holding, guiding. Steve pumped the base of the blonde's cock and sucked the head, tonguing the frenulum, and Danny's back arched.

"Oh fuck yeah, Steve, just like that!" Then Danny groaned, long and low. "Your mouth, so warm, so wet… your tongue. Fuck, your tongue."

Steve added his other hand, pulling lightly on Danny's sac and tracing his fingers around the blonde's hole, while still working over his cock with his tongue, and Danny's whole body jerked.

"Fuck, fuck, oh fuck, Steve. Gonna come-" Danny panted, letting go of the man's hair, fisting the sheets beside him instead.

Steve hummed on the blonde's cock, letting Danny know he wanted him in his mouth when he came. With a strangled scream, Danny bucked into the the man's waiting mouth when he came, shooting down Steve's throat. He swallowed everything Danny gave before he released him from his lips.

While Danny was whimpering and writhing through the waves of his orgasm, Steve knelt forward between the blonde's legs, and took his cock into his fist. He was so hard already, so turned on by Danny, by what he'd just done to the blonde, that he knew it wouldn't be long until he was coming.

"Oh fuck, Steve," Danny urged him on. He looked at the man, heavy lidded and well sated. "You look so hot."

Steve grunted at the blonde. Danny groaned, and the sound was wired to the man's cock. Steve's head fell back and pleasure rolled in waves through his stomach. His fist was flying over his shaft, and when Danny said, "Come on me," Steve's orgasm erupted. His cock swelled and throbbed in his hand, emptying onto Danny's stomach. Pulse after pulse surged through Steve and onto the blonde in thick, hot stripes of bliss.

Steve fell forward onto his left hand, his head hung low as the room spun around him. Danny leaned up and kissed him, his tongue sending spasms down Steve's spine.

"Fuck, that was hot," Danny sighed.

Steve still couldn't speak coherently, so he nodded and hummed and fell to his side of the bed. His eyes wouldn't open, but he was fairly sure he wiped himself off with a shirt off the floor. Danny leaned across him, pulled up the blankets and snuggled himself against the man.

"You can wake me up like that anytime," Danny said with a chuckle. The blonde peeled back one of Steve's eyelids with his thumb. "You in there?"

Steve grinned at the blonde. Danny grinned back at him, and Steve laughed. Both lay there, smiling, wrapped around each other drifting back to sleep.