Gage wasn't sure at first what woke him up, but he knew it was good. There was a distinct moment where he crossed from the uncertain but pleasant edge of sleep to the alert and horny realization that Luke's dark head was bobbing between his pale thighs giving him the best damn wake up blow job of his life.

Gage still wasn't coherent enough for words, so he simply let out a pleased grumble and rested my hands on the top of Luke's head rubbing his fingers over Luke’s stiff, short hairs, the extra sensation bringing him closer and closer to true wakefulness. 

Luke’s mouth was so hot and wet, and he sucked hard, tightening around Gage. Luke’s tongue swirled around the head of Gage’s cock on an upward stroke, and then he bobbed back down again. 

This was everything. Not just the blow job, though that was pretty amazing, but the waking up with someone Gage intended to build a life with. Taking time to be together in the morning. Communicating without words.

The communicating without words was particularly fun at the moment.

Luke had Gage so wound up that by the time Luke reached back and simply brushed over his hole, he was shooting streams of cum down Luke’s throat. And Luke gobbled it all up, licking lightly around the head of his cock to capture the final weak pulses.

"If this is what I get for sleeping naked, you'll turn me into a nudist," Gage said, once he had my wits about me.

"Well, what about when you wake up before me?"

"I doubt that will happen often," Gage admitted, "but if you sleep naked, I'll make sure it's worth your while." He flipped over top of Luke. "Now it's my turn to take care of you."

Luke accepted his kiss, pulling Gage’s tongue into his mouth and sucking on it, trying to steal his breath literally away from him. But Luke didn't let Gage focus on him very long. "I still have to get a shower and get ready for school."

Gage flopped to the bed next to him. "Are you sure you can't call in sick?"

Luke crawled out of bed and flipped his covers on top of Gage. "I'd rather not. You have no idea how much having a substitute screws up your week, let alone your month."

"I dunno," Gage said as he gathered up his things for the shower. "I always enjoyed having a substitute teacher."

"Of course you did. You were always a student. I loved substitutes when I was a student. You never have to do real work. And that's exactly why I need to get back to my class."

Gage snagged Luke by the waist as he passed Gage so he could steal another kiss. "So no more rounds?"

"Save it for this evening, cowboy." Luke nudged Gage away and closed himself inside the shower. Gage lay lazily on the bed for a minute before he realized that just because Luke said he didn't have time...didn't mean Gage couldn't steal it. 

Gage grabbed his towel from where he had slung it the day previous and slipped into the bathroom. He quietly hung the towel next to Luke’s then slipped in the shower.

Luke jumped with a guilty look on his face. He'd had his hand on his very erect dick and had been working himself over good.

"I'm a little jealous," Gage said, stepping closer. "I'd happily take care of this for you."

"I can take care of it a lot faster," Luke protested.

"But I can take care of it better," Gage promised.

"You can stay here, but no shenanigans," Luke said.

Gage slipped his hands around Luke’s waist. "Shenanigans are my favorite. Besides, I can make it quick." Gage spun Luke around so he was facing the front of the shower, his hands pressed against the wall, the water cascading over his back. Gage pressed his body against him. His cock was spent, but stirring. It shouldn't get it's hopes up though. Luke wanted quick, and Gage could give that to him.

Gage wrapped his hand around his cock and started with a slow pace. Maybe Luke could jump right in with a pretty quick gait when working himself, but Gage was starting fresh, and Luke needed to calm down from the scare Gage had given him.

"I can't wait for my chance to wake you up one morning," Gage told him. His breath was already ragged, which was a good sign. "Especially while you're pregnant. That belly, round with our child, forcing you to lay on your side. The perfect morning angle for me to slip under the sheets and lick your hole until you're soaking wet. See how many fingers I can get in you before you wake up. See if I can get my cock in you before you wake up." 

Luke thrust into Gage’s hand, his face turned so his ear was at Gage’s mouth, the better to hear the dirty promises Gage whispered.

"Think I could get my knot in you before you woke?" Gage asked. Luke’s hips jerked out of sync, and Gage knew that had done something for him. "Maybe bring myself right to the edge after I've prepped you, then pop right inside. Maybe you couldn't sleep through that, but how would it feel to be woken by the surprise of my knot, and then my hand working your cock to make you orgasm as fast as possible. I wonder if I'll be able to tell exactly when you wake up. If I can time it from waking to orgasm. Make it a game. See if I can beat my time."

Gage could tell Luke was close. His muscles kept bunching beneath Gage’s hand, his face tightened in unconscious concentration.

"Yeah, wake you with my knot in you, my cum filling you up, filling you with our next child."

With those words, Luke came, jets of cum painting the shower wall.

"I hate you," Luke said.

"Funny, that sounds remarkably similar to 'I love you.'"

"I already said that," Luke said softly. "I wasn't sure you heard me."

"I did," Gage admitted. "And I wanted to find this perfect, super romantic way to say it back to you, but I'm too impatient.” He took a deep breath, wrapping his arms around Luke’s middle. “I love you, too, Luke."

Luke turned to wrap his arms around Gage and they leaned against each other. "Okay now," Gage said finally, swatting him on the ass. "Some people have work to get to today. I don't know why you keep after me for my hot body when I have things to do, Luke. Gah, so inconsiderate."

Luke didn't say anything as they finished actually cleaning up, just smiled the most content smile Gage had ever seen.