"Good morning," Zack says softly as he approaches from behind. He slides his hands around King's waist, pulling him back against his body. "You smell delicious." He leans down to kiss the back of King's neck before trailing his lips lower still, until they reach the sensitive skin just above his buttocks.

"Good morning indeed," he murmurs, nipping at the plug before tonguing the sensitive flesh beneath it. King shudders in his arms, arching his back as a fresh wave of pleasure ripples through him.

"Why don't you turn around and show me what else you've been working on?" Zack asks huskily, his voice thick with desire. He releases King long enough for him to spin around, revealing the breakfast spread on the table.