After hearing such an infectious laugh, Bent couldn’t help but manage to get a rather coy look on his face, before heading over and helping the other take off the blanket. “Fine, but we can make a compromise with you wearing boxers. My boxers, which actually fits you well too. My breakfast is usually just bagels and cream cheese, and I never complained. I want you to make me breakfast though, since I do enjoy some pampering and I know I did a pretty good job last night. I deserve it.”
He smirked as the other male moved over and helped him to take the blanket off from around him, he stood there naked in front of the necromancer before cupping his face and kissing his cheek. “I am happy with that deal.” HE whispered before giggling at his words. “Mmm…I agree, you did do a good job last night.” The vampire said as he bit his lower lip and walked out of the kitchen to put Brent’s boxers on.