C8 Adultery

I wake up with Jack wrapped in my arms, spooning him, his back warm against my belly, snug as two pieces of a puzzle. My half-hard cock is parked between his legs, the head touching the warmth of his nut sac from behind. The sheets make a tent over us. We’re the sole inhabitants of a two-man universe that is fragrant with the smell of our sex.

He stirs when I press my fingers lightly to his abs