Boreo Smut

Perfect~

Fuck.
How can one person just be so fucking perfect.

Boris laid on his side, staring at Theo as he drifted away. His eyes traced the outline of his face, moving onto his eyes, his lashes slightly fluttering. His perfect little button nose, and supple rose tinted lips.

His pale, but warm coloured skin. His chest slightly inflating as he took small, soft breaths. His narrow torso. Those round hips. His leg draping over the other while one palm was cupping his cheek, and the other resting on the pillow.

G o d.
F u c k i n g.
D a m n.

And that was all his.

How?
How the fuck could the most perfect human being choose him?

Boris slightly moved closer. Wrapping his arm around the small boy. His slender hand on Theo's back, lightly tracing circles on his shoulders.
His soft freckled shoulders.

Theo lets out a slight hum.
His eyes flutter open, the first thing he sees being his handsome boyfriend.

What a lovely way to start the day.

"Good morning baby" Boris whispers as he gives Theo a slight peck on the nose, causing Theo to let out a quiet groan.

"Sorry I woke you up"

A smile appears upon the smaller boys face as he lets out a short chuckle.

"It's all right. I love hearing your raspy voice in the morning. Its hot."
"Well seeing you all cute and sleepy is my favourite part of the morning."

Their lips connect. A slow, passionate kiss to start off the morning.

"We gotta get up baby"

"Is cuddling more an option?"
"Well I guess missing first period wouldn't be the worst thing in the world."

"I doubt I would even be able to walk to school anyways." Theo giggles.

"I did quite a number on you last night didn't I?"

"Oh stop." Theo turns to face the other way.

Boris takes the opportunity and wraps himself around his baby boy.
"I could never be the little spoon."
"I wouldn't let you either way"

Theo feels Boris's crotch slightly brush over him. After chuckling to himself, because of how early it was in the day, he slightly rubs his ass against it.

"Damn. You're teasing already?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Daddy."

Fuck.
That was his weakness and Theo knew it.

Boris began slightly getting hard.
And of course being right against him, Theo felt it.

"Are we really about to fuck this early in the morning?" Theo whispers.

"Well I wouldn't object..."

Theo turns back around, taking Boris's face into his hands, pulling him into another kiss.
This time being more needy.

Boris pulls away, glancing at the purple hickies on Theo's neck.

"A few more wouldn't hurt."