If Sam had known living with the boys would result in sitting at the table, watching Colby Brock make chocolate pancakes, shirtless, early in the morning, Sam would gave moved in a long time ago.

" I guess you want one too?"

Sam jumped. He didn't think the other boy had noticed him slide in. He understood that Colby must have noticed that he was staring at him.

With an asking face expression (A/N hope you know what I mean) Colby said, "Do you?"

"Oh sure", Sam replied even though he did not like chocolate in his breakfast.

Colby smiled weakly and turned around. Sam watched him pour more batter into the pan.
The pan sizzled and Sam looked up to see Colby dropping chocolate onto the batter.

It was too late to say he didn't want any. Foolishly Colby tried picking up the pieces that missed the pancake but yanked back with a hiss of pain.

Sam was only able to hold back laughter because Colby stared gently sucking on his fingers. He watched mesmerised as the fingers dissappeared between slightly chapped lips.

Colby opens his mouth to moan ,because of the pain, giving Sam the sight of a tongue gliding across skin and teeth.

Sam had nearly followed Colby with a moan of his own. Colby looked over but Sam's eyes were riveted on the lips pulled taunt over the three fingers.

"It's bloody hot!" , he sucked again.

"Well it is a stove.", Sam said. His vice came out choppy but Sam did not care he was more relieved that came out instead of the mutual agreement pulsating for release. Or maybe that was his cock pulsating for release.

"I will make you another one.", muttered Colby.

Sam nodded absently. He had to get to a bathroom , right now. He was halfway out of his seat when Colby itched on his cheek with the chocolate coated fingers.

Sam was frozen where he stood with his eyes glued to Colby's cheek.

"Want a lot of chocolate?" ,Colby asked , knocking Sam out of his trance. He stood murmured some kind of answer as he silently tiptoed up to Colby.

Only then he stood beside him, Colby looked over. Colby saw Sam's eyes widen before he leant in too close to make out his features correctly.

Tentatively, his tongue reached out and tapped Colby's cheek and stared to lick the chocolate. Colby solidified bit Sam was not paying attention.
The only thing he could focus on was how great chocolate tasted on Colby's skin.

Sam elicited a stifled moan from Colby on the third swipe of his tongue. This one was long and he trailed up to the edge of Colby's eye.

Sam moved to a piece of chocolate on the corner of Colby's lips and sucked gently. Colby gasped, his mouth falling open to have a tongue slip in from the side of his lips to stroke his tongue.

Sam moaned into Colby's mouth. Never had chocolate tasted so sweet, so sensual, so damn sexy.
He felt his hair being tugged when the creaks of old steps seeped through his hazy mind.

He pulled away and had to hold a protesting Colby back until he to heard the sound.

Sam stepped back, heading to the seat he previously sat in, when Colby whispered in what only could be called a bedroom voice
"I could bring you chocolate pancakes in the bed if you would like."

Sam had ever heard a more appealing
suggestion.