Dakota woke up five minutes before his alarm was set to go off and deactivated it. He sat up in bed and looked over at William, who was nuzzled into his pillow, breathing softly. Dakota admired him, his sharp features now softened with the relaxation of sleep. After going at it four times, it was no surprise that night of sleep had been so damn restful.

There was a photo of Nate on the nightstand, which William had turned around. "It feels weird to have your son's face just there while you're having sex, don't you think?" he'd said, and Dakota had lost it laughing.

Dakota turned it the right way again and slid out of bed. He definitely hadn't expected things to go the way they had last night. A chat, some coffee, maybe some making out on the couch... But things had just sort of taken hold of them, and it'd been amazing. If kissing William had brought fireworks, the sex was like hydrogen bombs. When William had first been up on his lap, grinding up against him... It made him shiver just thinking about it. And when William had so eagerly gone for his cock?

Dakota felt his heart start to pound hard as his mind went over each erotic detail. He was naked, and his cock started to swell up as it pulsed with excitement. He quickly made his way to the bathroom and splashed his face with water. He took a swig of the mouthwash sitting on the counter and swished it around in his mouth. He spat it out in the sink, and as he did, he thought of when he'd spat on William's cock during one of their sessions, lubing it to give him a hand job. Apparently, he was really good at giving hand jobs. He hadn't realized.

"'Morning." William walked into the bathroom and gave Dakota a kiss on the shoulder. "And hello," he said as he reached down and cradled Dakota's rising cock. He could feel William's own warm erection pressing against the side of his thigh, and it only made him harder.

"Good morning," Dakota said. He turned and slid his arms around William's waist, pulling him in for a kiss. Their cocks pressed tightly together between them. It was amazing how natural it felt to be close to him like this, even after just a single night together. William made him feel so comfortable.

"You should've woken me up," William said. He slid his hand down Dakota's front and copped a feel. Dakota was completely erect now.

"I was going to," he said. "But I thought I'd let you sleep a bit more."

"Uh-uh," said William. "Next time, I'm up when you're up. You gotta head to work now?" He began to stroke him slowly.

"Mm... Yeah. I gotta open up the shop... Ah..."

William dropped down to his knees. "Can you spare a few minutes?" He looked up at Dakota and kissed the tip of his cock before swirling his tongue around its head.

"Oh, shit," Dakota groaned, softly. "I hope I can even last a few minutes."

William smiled and pushed his lips around Dakota's thickness, soaking his head with his saliva. Dakota moaned, tilting his head back. It felt so damn good. This was a great way to start the day. "I need to see you before Saturday," Dakota murmured.

"Mhm," William agreed, his mouth full. He sucked him down as deep as he could and then drew him out again, leaving his length glistening. He wrapped his hand around him and stroked him. "I'll come by for lunch."

William took him back into his mouth and started to do something wild with his tongue. Dakota grunted and gripped the bathroom counter to stabilize himself. "Oh shit, I'm gonna come... Ahh..."

Stars burst all around him and his cock pulsed lovingly into William's mouth, and William swallowed everything he gave him. He kissed the tip of Dakota's cock and the got to his feet. Dakota kissed him. "Wish I had time to do you, but I really need to be getting to work."

"I'll take it as an IOU," William said. He plucked his toothbrush from the mug on the counter that had "Best Dad in the World" hand painted on it in wobbly, colorful letters. "I wish I could come by the shop at closing. I had so much fun last night, just hanging out with you at the restaurant."

"You should. You can bring Nate with you."

William smiled. "Maybe. That’s past his bedtime."

"Right," Dakota said, nodding. From the way he said it, Dakota got the impression that William wasn't ready to introduce him to Nate, yet. And he completely understood. As shockingly amazing as their chemistry was, Dakota knew that William had reason to be cautious when it came to Nate.

"I'd love for you to meet him," William said. He squeezed Dakota's arm and smiled.

"When you feel you're ready, I'd love to meet him too," Dakota said. "Officially, I mean. He seemed like a great kid at the restaurant. Not a fussy eater, or anything."

William laughed. "Oh, don't be fooled. He just really liked your food."

After washing up and getting dressed, they went to the dining room and laughed over the untouched and completely forgotten pot of coffee that'd been brewed the night before. William dumped it and made a fresh pot, and the two of them ate breakfast together. William told him a story about when he used to live with Parker. "He drinks his coffee so damn strong and bitter, I can't stand it. So, I'd rush over to the kitchen in the morning while he was still asleep to put the coffee on myself. He used to sleep in the living room during that time, since we were in a small place, and he'd always snap up in bed and shout 'damn you!' Now that I think about it, he probably secretly was glad that I was making the coffee every morning. Actually, maybe that was his plan all along."

Dakota loved this. Sitting together for breakfast with William brought him this wonderful feeling of warmth and comfort that he hadn't even realized he'd been missing in his life. This is nice, he thought. Was this what a real relationship could feel like? He'd never known a real, healthy relationship his entire life, not even in his own childhood home. He could get used to this.