However, on the morning after, he awakened to coffee-flavored kisses before being hustled into the shower, which really wasn’t big enough for the two of them, especially considering what a big man Jack was.
“I think I’ll have to build you a larger bathroom, buddy,” Jack whispered before nuzzling Tom’s ear and jerking him off with a soap-slicked hand, all the while humping the crevice of his ass.
“Y’know, for a…a straight boy,” Tom panted after they had both come, and he turned in his best friend’s arms to lean bonelessly into him, “you’re…really taking to…to this, Jack.”
Jack flushed, but then he laughed. “I’ve had a good teacher.” And Jack ran a hand down Tom’s back from his shoulder to the curve of his ass, giving a little squeeze.
Tom liked hearing that, and he’d been smiling as he tucked his head under his friend’s chin
“I’ve made you breakfast, babe,” Jack said, and when Tom looked up at him, Jack gave him a shy smile.