Clark began stirring and as he became aware of his surroundings he also became aware of who was in the bed beside him. He slowly regained his focus as he opened his eyes and looked at Savannah still asleep next to him. He moved as slow as possible to try to not wake her and managed to escape without waking her, at least as far as he could tell.
Clark went to his room and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, not bothering with boxers until he had a chance to shower. He walked towards the kitchen and was going to make himself some breakfast but noticed the kitchen was still a mess from last night. He was not accustomed to cooking in a messy kitchen so he started tidying up. The fact that Luke had a dishwasher made things significantly easier but there was a few things Clark washed by hand to ensure that when he cooked he wasn't just adding to the mess.
It didn't take Clark long to clean up the kitchen, by the time he started pulling out eggs and bacon from the fridge it was half past ten. Clark considered maybe making something different but enjoyed eggs and bacon too much and alternatives were too complicated for him to process at the moment. Clark pulled out a frying pan, put it on the element, turned up the heat and started putting turkey bacon in the pan as it heated up. He had only cooked a few slices when he heard noises coming from down the hall. He suspected that Savannah was up and hoped she wouldn't be disappointed with him getting out of bed before her. He hoped that if she was disappointed that him leaving her in bed alone that cleaning up the kitchen and making food would put him back in her good books.
As Savannah slowly got out of bed, she could smell the bacon cooking as she threw on a comfy pair of pink panties, a pair of black shorts that barley covered her ass and a baggy red sweatshirt. She walked towards the kitchen and was still groggy from her interrupted sleep but was in not upset about it. The sex had been wonderful, she assumed some of the bacon being cooked would be for her and as she approached the kitchen she could see that it had been cleaned. Clark was looking better and better the more she woke up.
"Thanks for cooking. That looks great." Savannah said as she entered the kitchen. She playfully repeated the same thing Clark had said to her the night before when he first saw her.
"So do you for someone who just woke up." Clark replied playfully. Her hair was messy but it worked well with the shorts and baggy sweatshirt she had thrown on.
"Ha ha ha, you're so funny" she said and walked up and kissed him on the cheek. "How long until the bacon is ready?" she asked with a devilish look in her eyes that went perfect with her amazing smile.
"Only a minute or two more for these but I was planning on cooking up a few more. Then I was going to cook up some eggs and toast for us if you'd like. Why? What's that look for" he asked as her expression peaked his curiosity. She closed the gap between them and put her arms around his waist.
"I was just hoping I could do something to thank you for cleaning up the kitchen and taking care of breakfast." As she finished the sentence she leaned towards Clark for a kiss. He bent forward and met her lips with his and wrapped his arms around her pulling her in close. The kiss deepened as Clark's hand moved up to cup Savannah's head and then grab a fist full of her hair, not pulling it but enough to make Savannah grind her hips into Clark's. His cock was quickly becoming erect and Clark knew exactly what he wanted from Savannah. He broke away from the kiss and, to Savannah's confusion, grabbed a dish towel, folded it twice and placed it on the floor. Clark reached over to the stove and turned the element off as to not burn the bacon.
"Kneel on the towel and pull my shorts down" Clark ordered Savannah. A smile came across Savannah's face as she excitedly obeyed. She could feel her pussy start to get wet as she lowered herself onto the folded towel. She brought her hands up to the waist band of his shorts, grabbed the fabric and pulled his shorts down. His cock sprung out and his fully erect was directly inline with her face and already oozing copious amounts of precum. Savannah looked up at Clark waiting for him to order her to put his cock in her mouth.
"Lick the precum off of the tip." he commanded her and she excitedly did as she was told. She licked most of it off on the first lick but continued to lick the head of his cock because each time her tongue contacted the sensitive flesh, Clark would let out a moan or a profane word indicating his immense pleasure.
"Now suck just the head and get it nice and wet." With the next command, Savannah took the head of his cock into her mouth and began playing with it with her tongue. This caused Clark to moan more and increased the frequency of his profanity. Savannah would swirl her tongue over the head and every so often be rewarded with a drop of precum. She wanted to stroke his shaft while she sucked his cock but patiently waited for his command as she placed her hands on Clark's thighs. She took the head out of her mouth and a trail of saliva connected her mouth to the tip and the sight of it made Clark's cock jump.
"Take your saliva and stroke my cock with it" Savannah did as she was told and began to work her hands up and down his shaft but the small amount of saliva left on his cock was not slippery for long.
"Use your mouth and your hands to make me cum." Clark commanded and it was just what Savannah wanted to do. She loved the feeling of his cock in her mouth and she loved it when he commanded her to do it. Savannah took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could and tried to get it as wet as possible. When she came up for air she could see her spit glistening on his cock and placed her hand on it and began stroking his cock. She would then work her mouth and hand in unison in an effort to make Clark cum. The precum was coming out of the tip every time she brought her hand up the shaft and knew he must be getting close
