Breakfast in the morning

As many know, I am a morn­ing per­son. Well I sleep quite late too but I just wake up ear­ly in the morn­ing to catch the sunrise.

I woke up ear­li­er this morn­ing, John is still sleep­ing, and I did not want to wake him up.

Pre­vi­ous­ly before we went to bed, I had moved the bacon that I had bought a cou­ple of days ago to the fridge. I took it out from the fridge, and it is all defrost­ed now.

I was fry­ing the bacon on my fry­ing pan, and anoth­er with the eggs. I had planned to make some bacon and egg toast, and some hard boiled egg stuffs with blue cheese, bacon, and some herbs as appetizer.

While I was cook­ing, a pair of hands gen­tly hug­ging me from behind; John had been awak­en by the aro­ma of the bacon. He greet­ed me with his sleepy face, so cute.

He helped with the toast, and boiled the eggs for me to pre­pare for the appe­tiz­er. I on the oth­er hand, pre­pared the stuff­ing for the eggs. It was stuffs with some ready made bacon, some herbs, and blue cheese.

We had our show­er togeth­er after we had cooked and pre­pared every­thing. It was fun ‘soap­ing’ each oth­er and we spent quite some time in the show­ers. okay, my jacuzzi bath tub

Once we had fin­ished with our show­ers, we sat down in the liv­ing room enjoy­ing our break­fast, and watch­ing Gos­sip Girl that I had pre­vi­ous­ly down­loaded. John had not been watch­ing Gos­sip Girls, but he seem to be inter­est­ed now after I had shown him the episodes. We hugged, and exchanged kiss­es once a while.

The night did not end after we went to bed.

Dur­ing the night, I felt lone­ly and I need­ed a hug. Think­ing that John is asleep, I turned over and hugged him.

He kissed my hand instead.

I whis­pered, “John, you awake ?” and he replied.

By that time, both of our bod­ies are already touch­ing each oth­er. John’a butt was already rub­bing on my hard cock.

John turned over, and gave me a kiss on the lips. “Cedric, you horny?”

I kept quiet.

I think you are horny, oth­er­wise you would not get hard like you are now”

I turned over to the oth­er side, feel­ing embar­rassed. John turned me over, and slipped his hand down my under­wear. He was stroking my cock with his baby soft hand. He pulled down my box­er briefs, and went all south and gave me a good blow.

He asked, “Feel­ing bet­ter now?”

I nod­ded. He climbed on top of me, kiss­ing me on the lips, and down to my neck. My hip unwill­ing­ly thrust­ing upwards, and lit­tle Cedric try­ing real hard to pen­e­trate John’s thin brief’s mate­r­i­al. John grinned sheep­ish­ly, and knew how he could ‘ser­vice’ me. He took off his briefs, reveal­ing a nice­ly curved 6 inch­er. Not too hairy, but just the nice amount of bush that I like.

John took the tube of KY that I had on my night­stand. I must have for­got­ten to keep it in the draw­er, and John saw it.

He smeared some on his love tun­nel, and a lit­tle more on me. He aimed him­self, while I was still lying on the bed.

He let out a loud moan, and took all my length in. It was the first time that I had insert­ed some­one ful­ly, at the first try. It was pure euphor­ic for me.

John made me came three times that night. Once in his mouth. We could have done it the forth time, but both of us were too tired to con­tin­ue. We called it a night.

While I was sleep­ing, John took a pic­ture of me. We were both naked still.

I can’t let this sight go. I sim­ply can’t resist and since I do not have my cam­era, I used yours.” John claimed when I con­front­ed him this morning.

Fin­ish­ing the episodes of Gos­sip Girl togeth­er with our break­fast, John packed and I sent him back to Brooklyn.

We stopped by the local wet mar­ket to do some shop­ping, and John took a lot of pic­tures of me doing the shop­ping. We reached Brook­lyn around noon, and promised that we will chat again at night.

I drove around town, think­ing of what had hap­pened at night. Should I have let John know that the rea­son why we fucked because in the night, he looks like The Boy? I felt sor­ry and embar­rassed that I did what I did. Had my feel­ings for The Boy final­ly fad­ed to a mere mem­o­ry? Had I real­ly fall­en in love with John, and it was­n’t because of how he remind­ed me of The Boy?

I was stopped by the traf­fic police because I had not stop on a stop sign. Dri­ving in New York is very dif­fer­ent than dri­ving in Malaysia where dri­vers in Malaysia ignores the “Berhen­ti” signs. I was let go with a warn­ing by the kind officer.

I reached home around noon, store the gro­ceries and fell asleep on the bed that John and I had made love in. I can still smell John’s sweet scene on my bed sheets. Yes, I am start­ing to miss him already.

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10 Responses to Breakfast in the morning

  1. happygolucky1 May 23, 2009 at 2:14 pm #

    hmmm… at least u had some fun, but i think it would b bet­ter for u to sort out ur true feel­ing towards john, it would b very hurt if he finds out oth­er­wise lat­er, all the best 🙂

    • Cedric Ang May 24, 2009 at 6:31 am #


      Yes, that will be done.

  2. koala May 23, 2009 at 2:35 pm #

    awwww… the pics explains a thou­sand words. kakaa… u cook so oily! john is sweet. grab­bing u gen­tly from behind, know­ing wat u want n wato­do on bed. lolx… noti lar u 2. 😛

    • Cedric Ang May 24, 2009 at 6:32 am #


      Where got oily ? It’s just nor­mal pan, need a bit more oil. besides, bacon itself got oil ma.

  3. cyid May 23, 2009 at 8:57 pm #

    the gos­sip girl sea­son finale was great, was­n’t it? 😀 lol… I fol­low it every sin­gle week it airs!

    any­wayz… aww… so my sus­pis­cions were right that you guys did­n’t only hug and sleep… lol… (what a per­vy lil mind i have!)

  4. rae May 24, 2009 at 1:14 am #

    ooo.… i envy both you and john xD

  5. Justin May 24, 2009 at 12:54 pm #

    Those eggs look great…never tried doing it with blue cheese (is the spelling blue or bleu?)

    so sweet of him to hug u from behind like that while ur cooking..

    nice bub­ble butt too…(not horny, just my hon­set opinion)


  6. Steven July 4, 2009 at 1:17 am #

    Those “buns” of yours look so much more deli­cious than your eggs …lol..sorry for being so nasty…but hon­est­ly, John did cap­ture the pho­to of THE moment …3 cheers for John 🙂

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