My first attempt at a short story: one that's romantic in nature, but yet hot and primal, too. Hope you all enjoy.
I'm always the first to wake in the morning; he's the heavy sleeper. I look over at him and take him in, sleeping peacefully, with his gorgeous body on display. His muscles, curves, hair, skin, they're all so hot. I feel so lucky to be in bed next to him.
I give him a gentle nudge, trying to get him to wake up. He slowly stirs, looks at me and then smiles. We share a kiss and caress each other a bit, just basking in the moment.
"Good morning, baby", he says to me.
"Good morning, Daddy", I reply back.
After a brief yawn and a stretch, he takes me by the hand, pulls me out of bed, and walks with me to the bedroom mirror. There we are, naked, both of our cocks erect with morning wood, pointing straight up at the ceiling. His - long, thick, and hairy; mine - much smaller in comparison, and shaved completely bare. It's become somewhat of a morning ritual to do this, just as a reminder of his dominance over me.
It's not unusual for him to turn me around so he can get a good look at my cute ass in the mirror, too.
"I love your ass, baby", he whispers in my ear as he reaches down and kneads my tender flesh, followed by a spank on either cheek. I jump in surprise at the impact of his hand on my butt, and he just chuckles in amusement. "Is my little boy horny this morning?" he asks me as his fingers graze the underside of my penis, making it twitch and throb. "Sure looks like you are", he laughs. "Well, Daddy's horny too. I haven't had a release in a little bit, and I know just the thing I need to help me unload", he says as he rubs my ass again. "Why don't you get on your knees and give Daddy's cock a kiss?"
I immediately comply and drop to my knees, and there's Daddy's cock, staring me straight in the face.