Edward stood up and slowly approached Stanley. He stopped exactly in front of the quiet man and whispered, "So what did you find on the internet?"
"I can show you," Stanley murmured hoarsely with the evident hunger in his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed Edward—softly at first, and then with an increase in speed that made the blond boy cling to his neck for support. Stanley groaned softly, low in his throat, and his arms circled around Edward's waist, gathering him closer.
The lips were joined so tightly that they could taste their breakfast in each other's mouths. Stanley lifted him up and they started a blind journey up the stairs. They managed to make it to the bedroom fully naked, but immediately the king-sized bed came into view, all forms of sanity and reasoning snapped. Edward
