Mike Shinoda's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the first rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains. He stretched, feeling the familiar ache in his muscles from a long night of passion. His gaze wandered over to the other side of the bed, where his lover Boris Nemcov lay, his pregnant belly rising and falling with each breath.
Mike couldn't resist the temptation. He slid out of bed, his cock already half-hard at the thought of what he was about to do. He approached Boris, his eyes locked on the firm ass that was currently hidden beneath the sheets. With a wicked grin, he slowly pulled down Boris's pants, revealing the prize he had been seeking.
Mike couldn't help but admire Boris's body, even in his pregnant state. He leaned down and whispered playfully in Boris's ear, "Lazy ass, can't even keep your pants on in your sleep."
Boris stirred, still half-asleep, but Mike didn't give him a chance to fully wake up. He thrust into Boris from behind, holding onto his hips for leverage. Boris groaned in pleasure, still half-asleep but fully aware of what was happening. He reached back and grabbed Mike's thighs, pulling him deeper inside.
Mike increased his pace, enjoying the feeling of Boris's tight ass around his cock. He leaned forward and started kissing Boris's neck, leaving love bites on his skin. Boris started moaning louder, fully awake now and completely into the moment. He pushed back against Mike, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Mike wrapped his arms around Boris's chest and started playing with his nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. Boris gasped in pleasure, his body shaking with each touch. Mike could feel himself getting closer to climax, but he wanted to make this moment last as long as possible. He slowed down his pace, teasing Boris with each shallow thrust.
Boris begged him to go faster, but Mike just chuckled and continued his slow rhythm. He nipped at Boris's earlobe, whispering more playful insults, "You're so needy, Boris. Can't even wait a few minutes for me to wake you up properly."
Finally, Mike couldn't take it anymore and started thrusting harder and faster. Boris met him with equal enthusiasm, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance. Mike felt himself on the brink of orgasm and pulled out, cumming all over Boris's ass. Boris groaned in disappointment but quickly changed his tune when Mike started rubbing his cum all over his hole.
Mike slid back inside, feeling Boris's ass clench around him. He started thrusting again, bringing Boris to the brink of orgasm. Boris cums hard, his body shaking with pleasure. Mike follows soon after, collapsing onto Boris's back with a satisfied sigh.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, enjoying the afterglow of their morning surprise. Mike whispered sweet nothings in Boris's ear, promising to wake him up like this every morning. Boris smiled, his eyes half-closed in contentment.
"Just make sure you have coffee ready," Boris mumbled, already drifting back to sleep.
Mike chuckled and kissed Boris's forehead. "Anything for you, my love."
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