With the two closest suns shining through the clear material, Zoeys eyes slowly opened as he took in the morning heat. He laid motionless as time passed, only before stretching for a brief moment. Zoey got around making his bed the best a lazy person could while half asleep. He threw on a pair of blue short shorts and a white long sleeved v-neck. He fixed his hair back into a bun and grinned, overly excited for the day yet to pass.
Zoey crept into the dining room for breakfast. On his way, he stopped and started thinking about how to mess with Ray. With a brilliant idea, he ran back to a hallway closet and grabbed a completely over sized black table cloth. He threw it over his shoulder and pranced his way back to the dining room with the same grin glued on his face. He spread the cloth over the table. He tried to make it look as normal as possible, he even got all the wrinkles and folds out. Once finished, he crawled under the table and tucked in the ends so that he would remain completely hidden.
Zoey sat down and crossed his legs in the process. He waited silently for his prey but it didn't take long for him to get bored. He constantly checked the time, wishing he had something to munch on while waiting. For some reason, Zoey always had way too much fun messing around with Ray. A lot of which was because Zoey absolutely loved getting reactions from people. Unfortunately that sometimes put them into very bad situations which could’ve been easily avoided.
He remained still with his legs crossed, leaning over and using an arm for support on his chin as he waited. He was bored out of his mind to the point of debating if the plan was worth it. He soon heard a loud groan from the other room followed by loud footsteps. The plan quickly was snapped back into gear, along with the excitement it granted. He licked his lips waiting for Ray to sit down in one of the chairs. As he listened to the cupboards open and cereal being poured, he almost squealed out in glee, but he couldn't make a single sound.. yet.
Ray raised an eyebrow as he looked at the table and shook his head. He sighed, assuming Zoey was having some screwed up interior design thing going on. He pulled a part of the table cloth up and sat in a chair. Zoey dodged his legs with precision as he stretched for a good 3 minutes while eating his cereal. Zoey looked up and slid between Rays legs with caution making sure not to touch him. As he moved like a snake, he started to untie the strings on Rays pajama pants.
Finally, Zoey managed to sit comfortably between Rays' legs while he ate. He didn’t even know that there was someone right under the table, let alone even awake right now. Grinning at Rays morning wood, Zoey prepared his fingers and hands. He slowly licked his lips, making sure to get the saliva spread well. Within a moments notice, Zoey slid Rays rod out of his pants and forced the entire length down his throat while moving his tongue back and forth massaging the base of Rays' shaft. Ray practically started choking on his cereal and coughing up milk through his nose. He lifted the table cloth wiping his face glaring down at Zoey, who did the best he could to smile with a cock in his mouth.
Zoey pulled out the pulsing member extremely slowly, as to make sure he got his tongue across every possible inch of Rays throbbing prick. After fully pulling out his meat, Zoey licked the tip of the shaft. He smiled while stroking, finding it much easier to do with something not filling his mouth..
“It feels good, right ‘big boy’?” Zoey said with a smart ass tone, barely able to contain his amusement.
“What the fuck do you think you're doing?! You're.. a.. y'know!” Ray barely managed to get out as he was picking up pieces of partially chewed food from the table.
Zoey gasped making an “Oh my goodness!” face and began stroking faster, giving him no time to rest.
“But you didn't complain about the Frae in sector 8's brothel I gave you and she had a dick!” Zoey taunted.
Ray rolled his eyes, attempting to focus.
“That's different, all Fraes' have dicks because they're all able to reproduce with whatever sex is needed! Not to mention I STILL don't know how you could afford the three you were with!” Ray pleaded, almost trying to convince himself.
Zoey giggled and put his lips around the tip of Rays cock and started humming while going down on him once again. He moved his tongue rapidly while not letting up on stroking for even a moment. By the time his mouth was halfway down, he could feel the rod twitching and swell. Zoey began to pull his head back while continuing to stroke slowly teasing Ray.
Knowing exactly what he was doing from past relations with other.. partners? Ray smirked and grabbed the back of Zoeys head, forcing his entire length down Zoeys throat. He quickly started thrusting his hips, causing Zoey to close his eyes and gag constantly. Zoey pushed his hands firmly against Rays hips, trying to pull himself back from the spear that was impaling his mouth. Ignoring his plea, with one last thrust Ray let out a sigh of relief as held Zoey completely still, draining his victory directly down Zoeys throat. Zoeys body started trying to dislodge the now spasming blockage by trying to cough. This made a strange gurgling sound followed by cum to shoot out of his nose as well, which Ray found highly entertaining.
“If you're going to try teasing me, make sure I'm tied down, idiot. You deserved every drop of breakfast protein that went into you.” Ray said with a grin as he watched.
Zoey glared up at him for a moment before he pulled out the saliva coated member. He began licking it clean without making a sound. After finishing, he wiped his face with part of Rays shirt and giggled as he scurried to get up and ran to his room as to avoid Ray rubbing his shirt back on Zoey.
“You've got some nice pearly whites there cutie, how do you manage em'?!” Ray yelled after Zoey. He laughed hysterically for a few moments but quickly laid his head back in the chair, exhausted.
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