The smell of food being made and the soft chirping of birds outside woke the sleeping male, his eyes fluttered open as he looked around the room, groaning at the bright beams of light that shone into the space, some hitting dangerously close to his eyes. He carefully sat up, wincing as he did so, sighing a bit as the events of the previous night flooded his mind. Devon brushed some of his long hair out of his face and behind his pointed elf ear. He slowly got out of the bed and walked gingerly to the bathroom where he grabbed a spare robe and threw it onto his naked body, soon walking to the kitchen where the wonderful smell of food was.
"Morning." Devon spoke groggily as he carefully sat down at a kitchen island. "Good morning, sleeping beauty." The other chuckled. The man cooking was a close friend of Devons, his accent was Russian and it was thick, however the more you were around him, the easier it was to understand him. He wore nothing but fluffy pajama pants and his long, wine red hair, was tied off in a low ponytail. "Breakfast is almost ready, how is your back?" He looked at the other who was yawning. "Hurts a bit, but I'll be fine, not the first time it's happened." The Russian nodded and made 2 plates for the both of them, each having a small stack of pancakes and some bacon, and he made some coffee for the both of them. After handing the food to his friend he handed the other some aspirin for the other to take.
The freshly woken up male dug into the breakfast he was served, yawning a bit as he took a sip of the fresh coffee. "How did you sleep?" The Russian asked. "Ah, I slept fine, how about you, Nik?" The man known as Nik nodded. "About the same really." Nik ate rather quickly as he had to get to work, soon putting his dishes into the sink. "Alright, I have to get to work, I have a deadline to meet, you going to be alright?" He looked at Devon, with a slight look of worry as the other man simply nodded. "I know my way around here, I've come over once or twice." Both men chuckled a bit with Nik heading back to his room. After finishing his meal, Devon stood and placed his dishes into the sink, walking into Niks room soon enough.
Once in the room he walked to the closet to grab some clothes. It wasn't unusual that Devon stayed the night over at Niks place, clothes were stored in a separate section of the closet and toiletries such as a toothbrush were also located in the house. After grabbing some clothes, Devon walked into the bathroom, closing the door and removing his robe. Upon looking at his body in the mirror, his eyes darted to each and every type of mark that littered his torso, he sighed and poked his head out of the bathroom. "Nik! You went overboard with the marks again!" He didn't need to shout as the bathroom and Niks room where he worked were in close proximity of each other. Nik merely chuckled. "You didn't seem bothered when I gave them to you." His voice held a seductive tone to it, followed by a chuckle. The other simply rolled his eyes a bit and stepped back into the bathroom, looking at his body once more and tracing some of the marks. Hickeys laced his middle in a zigzag like pattern. Bites were scattered, 1 surrounded a nipple while the others were closer to his groin, some where even on his thighs. Devon sighed a bit more, starting the shower and hopping in.
The water ran along the mans body, his long hair quickly getting soaked by the warm water. He let out a sigh of relief as soon as the water hit his body, and he began washing himself, thinking back on the night before. Devon had texted Nik saying that he needed a release, and Nik agreed to it, he needed a break from working on his current piece. Little was spoken between the 2 on their way to Niks bedroom, where the main event of the night took place. Various images of the two in an intimate moment flashed in his head as the man tried not to think about it too hard. Eventually letting the water wash away all the suds. Devon shut the water off and stepped out, drying off and changing into casual clothes, a black t-shirt, high wasted denim shorts and a vest along with some thigh high stockings. After brushing his hair and teeth he left the bathroom, saying goodbye to his friend and leaving the house. As he stood outside the front door he sighed a bit "Today is going to be a long day." He spoke softly to himself, walking out of the building.
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