Simple enough rules…500 words, not
501...not 499 - 500 that are inspired by a picture.
So let’s get this started. :)
With a Chance of
Bacon
copyright
© 2015 Havan Fellows
Derek took a lungful of air in
through his nose and smiled. Bacon.
Cody must’ve gotten up early to cook him breakfast before his first official
job interview since graduation. Derek didn’t know what made him happier—the
idea of bacon with Cody or the chance to score a real job in the educational
field and ditch the bartending gig he held onto through college to pay the
bills.
Sure, he did a lot of hands on in
classrooms with his service learning requirements, but unfortunately those
hours were for course credits and not to help with the household.
And through the whole thing, Cody
was a godsend, paying more than his half of the bills so Derek didn’t have to
do full time both at work and school.
But it put strain on their
relationship. If he were Cody; he’d certainly feel on the used and
underappreciated side, something Derek planned to rectify…yet Cody was the one
who woke up early to cook bacon…
Derek didn’t deserve him.
He quickly ran a towel roughly
over his head, drying the short blond hair. The side of his mouth slowly tugged
up again as he saw that his boyfriend set out his best blue suit with the jewel
toned tie draped across it. Well, Cody never was the subtle type.
Dressing swiftly, he followed the
wonderful smells his boyfriend filled their home with as he continued to fight
with the damn tie. He really preferred the wrap around ones that snapped in the
back and were already knotted, but Cody wouldn’t hear of it. Didn’t even allow
Derek to wear a pre-tied bowtie when they dressed as Chippendale dancers last
Halloween.
Rounding the corner into the
kitchen, Derek stood in the archway, his mouth hanging open while gathering
moisture in the corners.
Cody stood in the middle of the
room facing the island that separated the eating nook with the kitchen and was
chopping onions and mushrooms.
“Um…you’re cooking…” Derek
stumbled over his words, not able to finish his complete thought before Cody
piped in.
“Hey handsome. Yep, I’m filling
you up with all the good stuff before your interview. Send you on the road with
a smile on your face.”
“Naked…you’re cooking naked?”
“Well not completely”—Cody pulled on the
string around his neck and the grease speckled apron folded at his
waist—“anyways, I did say fill you up with all
the good stuff, right?” The apron dropped to the floor as Cody turned towards
him and swiveled his hips, a very happy-to-see-you erection saying hello.
“Oh…” Derek slowly nodded until
the meaning finally hit him full force and he bobbed his head more excitedly.
“Oh!” He reached for the now knotted tie.
Cody strolled to the stovetop and
twisted a couple of dials, the flames under the pans vanishing. “Touch that tie
and you’ll feel the wrath of my spatula. I want you bent over the table with
your pants and boxers down to your knees…everything else stays.”
***
Sex, ties and bacon…what could be
better for breakfast?
Don’t forget to hop on over to Lee Brazil’s
blog and partake of his goodies also…I know for a fact they are
marvelous! <3
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