Yesterday

After breakfast, Mat and I went home for a siesta.

We lay in each other's arms and rubbed our half-hard cocks against each other absentmindedly.

I love Mat's chest, like every muscle-boy's chest. Although, he is not strictly a muscle-boy, he's just naturally blessed.

Mat fell asleep first.

I sucked his nipples gently, they got hard, ripe and red. He groaned sleepily.

I kissed his sleeping face.  He hummed in his throat, happily.

Then I must have fallen asleep too.

And, you know, any troubles seemed so far away.