When I woke up, Dylan was still asleep in the same bed, so I kissed him on the nose, felt his muscular chest, and ran my hand through his core to feel his relaxed abs.
I had slept for a perfect eight hours, which just hits the sweet spot of the number of hours of sleep required for my morning energy.
My testosterone is at its peak. Thus, I would be horny with a good boner.
For each other's birthday, we agreed to spend all day inside our house, naked. We make sure no one disturbs us on this day.
It's just two of us, on the same roof, in the same air, wandering around naked and pleasuring each other whenever the birthday person wants to.
This is the first time we are doing this. We got engaged and moved in together 4 months ago.
It was kinda big for two people, so it would feel way too empty and scary if I were home alone.
I wouldn't call this home if he wasn't here. Every day I learn so many things about him, both inside and outside, and I really wish this would never stop.
I went to cook for us.
We both take care of our bodies pretty well (I was mainly the one who taught him hehe). Now we find ourselves enjoying good food.
Today's special: cottage cheese salad with a blueberry smoothie.
I washed the cheese, kept it aside, and proceeded to cut tomatoes. And then lettuce. Then capsicum.
"Cutting capsicums without making me cum, darling? -" I gagged a bit at his whisper from behind.
I love to hear his voice in the morning.
"Ewww, too cheesy. Thanks for ruining my appetite to eat some cheese."
"You did like it, tho."
"I laughed after seeing how cringe-worthy your rizz is, not because I like it."
He shut me up with his veiny hands.
I could never grow bored of his hands on my mouth; they are big yet slender, covering my cheeks; his scent is just the right amount of clean and masculine; and when he got close to me, I could feel his warm, hard boner moving on my ass, making me hard. I could also feel his breath on my shoulders.
"Why are you wearing an apron? You are supposed to be butt-naked all day long, cute-ass."
I licked his hands.
I was too busy appreciating them to reply; I wanted to lick every inch of his body, and even though I had already done so, I could not get enough of how my tongue felt on his hard, musky, veiny hands that held our engagement ring.
"mhmhmhh~, that tickles. Keep doing that."
As he strokes my chest and places a finger in my mouth, he starts humping me nude and removes my apron before tossing it away.
I keep worshiping his finger and moving my tongue around till my saliva fills it.
He removed his hand (noo I wanna lick you moree~) from my mouth and rubbed the same finger on my left nipple.
His breath is becoming heavy and as he continues to play with my nipples, he rubs my abs with his other warm hand and gives me gentle bites on my neck.
I began to throb, and I could feel his dick pushing against my right ass cheek.
"Are we just gonna not make breakfast and continue to do this all day?"
"Ethan, for my birthday wish, I need you to not touch your dick at all. Only I'm allowed to touch your cock.
I will be edging you all day long. No matter how difficult it becomes, you will not touch yourself.
Touch me all you want. I want you to be as needy as you ever have at night. I will make sure you cum a lot on the bed, and I will lick every drop of it as dessert."
"Oh damn~, I better eat my pineapples just for you."
Holy fuck. This is going to be very hard. It feels like my dick is gonna explode by itself.
I turned around, and we got ourselves into a quick smooching session for a good 20 seconds.
"Dylan, I need to cook now."
"Alright Ethan, feed me when you are done."