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Joe loved having a sleeping Nicky in his arms. They had a couple of favourite sleeping positions and this morning a sleeping Nicky's head was lying on Joe's chest while the rest of Nicky's body was draped over Joe's body. Joe ran his fingers over Nicky's shoulder with a smile, feeling so in love even though Nicky was drooling all over Joe's chest. When Joe felt Nicky's right leg move inside between Joe's legs, Joe kissed Nicky to wake him.
Nicky looked up at Joe still half asleep: "Is it time for breakfast?"
Joe laughed as usual. Where Joe's first thoughts in the mornings often were happiness over having Nicky in his arms, Nicky's first thoughts in the mornings often were breakfast. And often they will combine those two thoughts by Joe waking Nicky with an omelette and while Nicky ate the omelette, Joe would put his arms around Nicky's waist.
Joe: "Soon, my love. Could I ask you to move your knee 10 cm further south, so you won't knee me in the junk? You know the part of my cock that brings you great pleasure."
Nicky: "Oh, yes, no problem. Sorry."
When Nicky made all the signs of wanting to move his entire body, Joe held onto Nicky.
Joe: "Just your knee. Not the rest."
Nicky moved his leg before lying down again. It only took a couple of seconds before they started to kiss and as usual, Joe's hands started to wander all over Nicky's body.
Nicky: "Remember, you don't have the time for morning sex today."
Joe let out a frustrated groan before kissing Nicky again.
Joe: "I have decided they can wait because I want to kiss my hubby and do wonderful things to him with my junk that was spared from being kneed."
Nicky laughed. It was a laughter only Joe knew about because all the world knew was that Nicky was a man of quiet laughs.
Nicky: "Do you dare say that to your mother and sister on the day when your sister is buying her wedding dress? The wedding dress you promised her to pay for because you said she deserved a Vera Vang."
Joe looked terrified at Nicky.
Joe: "If you put it like that, I don't have time for morning sex. Damn."
Nicky caressed Joe's cheek with a sympathetic smile.
Nicky: "I make it up to you when you get home again. I got the day off, so I will be walking..."
Joe placed a finger on Nicky's lips.
Joe: "Don't put images in my head an hour before I'm meeting my mother and Noor."
Nicky: "Ever since the first time you meet me you got images in your head about me."
Joe: "Point taken. I better take a long cold shower to cure my boner."
Nicky: "Please don't. I got a better idea."
Before Joe could say anything, Nicky pushed Joe so he ended onto his back and seconds later, Nicky took Joe's cock in his mouth.
Joe: "Bloody hell, Nicky. Your talented mouth."
Joe let out a deep moan when Nicky deep troated Joe's cock and Joe came with a scream. It was at these moments, Joe was grateful that they were living in a penthouse flat so they didn't have to deal with nosy neighbours because they were always loud during sex.
Nicky: "Now go and take a hot shower and get going. I will make you a cup of tea to go."
Nicky placed a kiss on Joe's nose before standing up.
Joe: "I need a moment to process this morning's blowjob."
Nicky laughed again as he looked at Joe, who still had a look of surprise on his face. Nicky loved whenever he could do that.
Joe: "Still the most perfect ass in the world, babe."
Nicky: "I have to take your word for it since you're the one staring at it all the time."
Nicky left the bedroom wearing his kimono, which Joe loved just as much. Joe looked up at the ceiling for a moment before going out into the bathroom to shower. 30 minutes later, when Joe walked into the kitchen he found Nicky sitting on the kitchen bench sipping his tea while reading one of his comics.
Joe: "Could I ask you to sit like that for a moment? The light is hitting you just perfectly and I want to paint it later."
Nicky: "Sure, no problem."
Nicky was used to being Joe's muse. He had been that ever since he was a skinny teen who answered an ad from an artist, searching for a muse for an art project. Joe had taken one look at Nicky and sent the rest away. Now 15 years later, Nicky was still the main person in Joe's paintings, the only thing that had changed was that they were married.
They had fallen in love on a rainy day, but Joe said he wouldn't touch Nicky before he turned 21 most of all because Joe being 13 years older than Nicky, didn't want to have the reputation that he was an old pig having sex with his young muse. And when Nicky said he didn't want to sleep with anyone else but his husband they got married 12 years ago. And they were still madly in love.
When people asked if Nicky only worked as Joe's muse and in Joe's bed, Nicky told them that he had used every coin Joe had paid him as a muse to put himself and his little brother through university. And all Nicky really had to do was show the numbers of how many copies his latest murder crime book had sold that he had his own career. And that he and Joe kept their work life separated from their love life. Yes, Joe had painted naked pictures of Nicky but they had never taken place in the bedroom and Joe never touched Nicky the way he did in the bedroom, whenever Joe was painting. It was a rule of theirs. Work was one thing and private life was another thing.
Joe: "Don't move. I will only take five pictures."
Nicky: "That's ok. Should I drink my tea?"
Joe: "Yes, please. I want to capture your hands too."
Joe took ten pictures to be on the sure side when he saw what the clock was.
Joe: "I have to go. Send me a bill for the five minutes of work."
Nicky: "I will. Say hi to your mother and Noor from me."
Joe: "I do that. Love you."
Joe walked over to kiss Nicky.
Nicky: "Love you too. See you later."
Joe: "Can't be avoided. And remember. No cooking or baking today. I'm taking you out tonight."
Nicky: "I got other plans that involve Hannah. Now get going or else you will be late."
Joe kissed Nicky again and again before leaving with his tea. It was good as always.