Stress Relief Part 1 (Mature)

Ravi woke up even before the first rays of the sun peeked through the curtain. He blinked when he felt his head pillowed on hard ribs. They had shifted during the night and Ravi was now lying on Arlen's stomach and his arms were still across Ravi, curled to keep him close.

Ravi knew that the bed was large enough for two men to sleep comfortably, he had even given Arlen enough space so that he could sleep more comfortably, and yet they had somehow ended up like this. He skated his fingers up Arlen's arms where it was draped over his torso. The weather was cooler but the skin under his touch was still warm. 

He sat up, moving away from Arlen's hold but still close enough that he could trail his fingers into the soft blonde hair. Arlen did not sleep with a top and Ravi had a clear view of the slope of his shoulders, and the shadowed muscles of his arms. The lines on his pale, flat belly.

He swallowed and shook his head.