My Straight Friend The Goalie

Its early in the morning my eyes adjusting in the dark bedroom. I’m naked, sticky, and the smell of hours old sploodge is hanging in the air. Paul’s arm is wrapped under my armpit his hand resting on my right chest grazing my nipple. His soft thick cock halfway in my hole with his left leg over mine. I carefully reach for my phone with two fingers, it almost slips from my grip. I softly breath compose myself and look at the time. *6:13am*. I say to myself the hell with it I’m going back to sleep for a bit. I back myself up more to Paul his chest just below the back of my neck. I put my left hand on his that’s on my chest. I back my butt up closer to him feeling the sticky slick cum get pushed back in my hole a little bit by his cock. I fall back to sleep instantly.

I get awakened by my alarm he’s not beside me. I sit up on the side of the bed rubbing my eyes, getting a upper torso stretch in as I yawn. Standing up finally looking at my phone there’s an emoji message from Paul *;)*. I grin from ear to ear throw on my (Paul’s) dark blue and black plaid pj’s. They are really baggy I had to pull my feet through so I wouldn’t slip or trip down the stairs. Making it to the kitchen rubbing my eyes getting the sleepies out there is Paul listening to music doing a lil dance in red and black plaid pj’s making scrambled eggs, Canadian bacon, toast, hash browns, and last but not least a fruit salad. I cover my mouth smiling being as quiet as I can so I can watch this man. “Fuck he looks so cute in the morning with bed head, smiling, and doing his lil dances!” I say to myself.

I tip toe to the kitchen island take a seat on the bar stool, still watching him not trying to be a creep but whatever lol. He spins around gracefully grinning like the Cheshire Cat sees me jumps out of his skin holds his right hand to his heart and says taking a breath. “Good morning sleepy head!” I reply giggling. “Good morning Sir. I see you are having a nice morning.” Paul replies with a grin “Yes I am, someone tired me out in the middle of the night. (He winks) I finally got a great night… well great couple hours sleep. And Sir eh? Hhhmmmmm I kinda like that.”  I smile and roll my eyes. He says playfully “Did you just roll your eyes at me?” I reply “No sir.” He turns off the the two burners of the stove walks soft but quick over to the stool spins me to the side. *my god he smells good! Still hasn’t showered yet, musty, sweat, stale odour of our sperm. His bed head, his body looks more muscular in the morning still with a slight dad bod stomach. Those damn pj’s hanging off his hips and ass. A whisping of pubic hair showing just above the elastic Joe boxer band. FUCKKKk!*

Paul says softly “You like that don’t you?”

I reply gently by nodding my head yes as his hand is on my jaw line his thumb rubbing my cheek. He says softly almost a whisper again just like last night. “Where have you been T!?” As he lifts my chin up with the same hand. I just stay quiet as he gets in between my legs giving me a hug as my face rests just below his pecks on his sternum. He kisses the top of my head, lifts my chin up once more and kisses me softly on the lips.

We both gather ourselves he says “Breakfast is ready, It’s nothing to fancy but we need to eat. I’ll make our plates. After we eat I have to shower and get ready for work. I have a spare house key for you so you can take your time. I don’t care how long you stay here T. My house is your house. Oh and before I forget you don’t have to worry about taking an Uber to get your car. I had a friend of mine pick it up for you and dropped it off here. I hope you don’t mind.” He places the plate in front of me I say “Thank you it looks really good I am starving.” I reply happily.“You had someone pick up my car? I hope it didn’t give him or her any trouble been having issues with it not wanting too start.” Paul replies with a side grin “T you remember the last two hockey bros last night at the locker room door? They’re mechanics and run a tow truck business. I asked them to pick it after the game in the locker room. They and a few others know about me. And I hope you don’t mind I told them about you. We are tight.” He winks at me. I roll my eyes and giggle. He says to me again “Did you roll your eyes again?”  I say softly smiling “I’m sorry sir. It was at the lil joke. It’s ok yes.”

He also says “It’s been giving you trouble huh?” I cover my mouth while chewing and finally swallow and reply “Thank you, you didn’t have to do that, please thank them for me as well. Yes it’s been giving me trouble. No idea why it hasn’t been starting. It’s had a new battery, alternator, and starter put into it. The shop I go to still doesn’t have a clue why.”

Paul says “We will look into it.”

We finished our breakfast he gave me a kiss on top of my head he said “Don’t worry about the dishes. Just put them in the sink I will get to them later. You just chill and do what you gotta.” He walks fast to the bathroom to take a shower. I walk up to the bedroom look for my clothes, putting them on. I fall back onto the mattress, arms and hands above my head and think. *What is going on here? What are these feelings? Me enjoying calling him Sir and Sir I mean Paul liking it?!* I put both hands on my face pulling my face down. Oh T what is this?!?!  Paul sees me on the bed from looking in, in the doorway. He walks over I feel his hands putting weight on it sinking the mattress he leans in kisses me on the lips upside down and asks worried “Are you ok?” I reply “Yes I’m fine, just letting breakfast digest.” “Good.” He says “Just making sure. If you want to have a shower you can. I have to head to work the spare key and your keys are on the kitchen table. Maybe I will see you later?” I reply “Thank you Sir. Shit I mean Paul. I gotta go back home do a few things at home, get a few earrings done. Just message me when you are almost done work please and I will let you know.” I see him grinning again ear to ear and he gives me another upside down kiss. “Say sir again.” “SIR.” I say smiling with a giggle. “Ok I will text you when I am almost done.” “Laters Baby” He says as he gets up and walks out the door.

I get up, go to the washroom. Get showered using his Axe body wash soaking in the water and the smell of Dark Chocolate Axe. I get down to the kitchen find my wallet. But it’s not my keys. It’s the keys to his Audi A5. I quickly text him.

Me- *Paul where are my keys you left me your A5 keys*

Paul- *I know take it. This way I know you will come back to me with no trouble ;). I will not argue about this. Just take it I trust you. And I know you love German cars T. You and your love of 60’s Volkswagen Bugs and all lol try out a real German car :p *

I reply back *You seriously didn’t have to do this. I was going to come back. And don’t be dissing the Bugs! Lol (ô\ ! /ô)*

Paul- *For Pete sakes T a bug even in a text! Ha! I’ll message you soon. :* *