Pillow Talk
Matt was stroking a few of the curly strands on the top of Gabriel's head between his fingers, the slight tug and tickle was almost putting him to sleep. He was sated and relaxed and there was no need to move or get up anytime soon. Saturday mornings in bed were the best.
He must have dozed off for he blinked and mumbled a "Whu?" at the rumble in Matt's chest.
Matt chuckled. "You asleep again?"
"You just take it out of me," Gabriel answered, fluttering his fingertips over one of Matt's exposed nipples, grinning at the gasp from his lover.
Matt dug his fingers in and gave one long, slow massaging rub over Gabriel's scalp. Gabriel shuddered and moaned luxuriously. "I love it when you do that," he murmured and turned his head a bit to place a kiss on Matt's chest.
Matt grinned, Gabe could hear it in his voice when he said, "You're just easy."
He massaged for a bit longer then asked, "So, how many you have been with?"
Gabriel shrugged. "Don't know." And to be honest, he didn't really care; numbers were unimportant, it was the level of pleasure that mattered. "A few hundred, maybe? Mostly one night stands."
He waited while Matt processed that, his fingers stopping in Gabriel's hair, then, "Oh." It came out kind of squeaky, and Gabe had to stifle a laugh.
But he wasn't very successful, Matt felt his shoulders shuddering and slapped Gabe gently upside the head. "You jerk!"
Gabriel laughed. "No, but I kinda lost track after the first thousand or so."
"Very funny." Matt tugged his hair.
"Why are you asking?" he tilted his head up a bit to see Matt's face, he could mostly just see the underside of his chin though.
"You ever been with a girl?"
"Why? You contemplating a threesome?" Gabriel couldn't tell if the flip flop of his stomach was a Please, yes! or a Hell, no! Mine!.
"No, a sex change actually."
Gabriel stilled for a moment, gaping, glad Matt couldn't see it. But when the silence lengthened he pushed himself up on his elbows and stared at Matt. What the fuck?!
Matt glanced at him. His lips tightened, trembled, and then he laughed that deep, toe-curling laugh of his. "You should see the look on your face!"
Gabriel frowned, slapped his shoulder. "Jerk!" Then he couldn't help laughing too.
"Hey, you started it!"
Gabriel growled and then yelped when Matt started tickling him. He jerked away but Matt's reach was longer than Gabriel could escape without falling off the bed and he had to defend himself. Somewhere between gasps and laughs and quite undignified squeals, they started kissing, tongues tangling and dueling. Gabriel moaned happily when one of Matt's strong hands found its way down and around his butt.
"Oh please yes more!" he moaned and arched up into Matt's body.
"God, you're just insatiable." But Matt obliged, reaching around and rubbing and stroking just perfectly.
Oh, yes. Saturday mornings in bed just were the best. Ever!
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