Breakfast in Bed

I'm awakened by clanging noises coming from the kitchen. Kyle is not in the bed with me anymore. I get up and go to the bathroom then head to the edge of the stairs. The clock on the basement wall confirms it's still early in the morning.

"Kyle?" I call out.

Kyle peeks his head around the corner at the top of the stairs. "Sorry bro, did I wake you up?"

"Yeah, kinda. What are you doing?"

"It's a surprise, go back to bed and I'll be up in a bit."

"I'm going to take a shower first." I run my hand down my body to indicate the dried cum still sticking to me.

"Go ahead, I've already had one."

I have my shower then climb back into Kyle's bed. It's not much longer after that Kyle comes back in holding a tray of pancakes. "Ta da!" He exclaims, setting the tray on the bed in front of me. "Breakfast in bed!"

Kyle wasn't really known for being a good cook so I was pretty hesitant about eating the pancakes but Kyle kept looking at me with anticipation so I pour a massive amount of the maple syrup on my pancakes and take a bite. To my surprise they end up being the best pancakes I've ever had.

"Wow, these are amazing."

"Thank you," Kyle says with a proud smile on his face. "I've secretly been attending cooking lessons. I think I've found my passion." He looks at me and smiles as I stuff more pancakes into my mouth. "Well, both my passions."

I stop eating and look up at him and see the way he's looking at me, that fire burning in his eyes. Some of the maple syrup drips off the piece of pancake I have on my fork and onto my chest.

"So messy," Kyle laughs and he bends over and licks the syrup off my chest. "Mmm, tastes good." He moves up and kisses me on my mouth, dragging his tongue across my lips. "Tastes real good."

He removes the pancake try off the bed as he straddles me and kisses me hard, his hands roaming around my chest. He kisses my cheek and moves up to nibble on my earlobe.

He takes the bottle of maple syrup and pours a little over each of my nipples. "What are you doing?" I ask.

"Breakfast in bed, bro!" He exclaims as he goes down and licks the sticky substance off my nipples. His tongue flicks around my nipples as he continues to cover them with syrup then lick it up. He takes a bit of the syrup and covers his own nipples then brings his chest up to my face. "Wanna taste?"

I lean in and lick the syrup off his nipples and he moans in pleasure. I nip at his nipples and he pulls back. "Ow bro, I have very sensitive nipples." He laughs.

Lots of the syrup has run down my chest to my belly and Kyle makes his way down licking and kissing my torso until his head is right above my dick. I can feel his breath on my now hardening member. He looks up at me, almost like he's asking permission, and when I nod he covers my dick with the maple syrup then starts licking it up.

His tongue moves up and down my shaft as he licks up the syrup. Precum starts to pour out of my dick and mix with the sticky liquid already covering me, and Kyle continues to slurp it all up. His tongue works his way down my shaft then onto my balls. He rolls his tongue around my balls and sticks them in his mouth, sucking the syrup off them. Then his head goes back up and he takes my sticky throbbing manhood into his mouth and engulfs it. The feeling of my dick at the back of his throat and it's not long after that I'm feeding my best friend a warm creamy breakfast.

After he's gotten the last of the syrup off me he stops and pours the rest of what's in the bottle over his own hard dick and invites me to help clean him off. I lick his shaft up and down which has him moaning with pleasure. I focus a lot of my time at the head of his dick, tasting the sweetness of the syrup and the saltiness of his precum as they mix together.

I let his dick enter my mouth completely for a bit as he pushes ahead in pleasure. I work his shaft with my mouth for a bit longer than make my way down to his balls. The feeling of my tongue lapping around his balls sends Kyle over the edge and his warm creamy load pours down his dick and onto my face.

I lick his cum off from around my lips and use my hand to wipe off the rest, which I spread on the remaining pancake before I eat it up. We are all sticky from the syrup so we both jump in the shower together and wash each other up, our hands roaming each other's wet, soapy bodies as we make out under the steamy hot water.