Benjamin had woken up next to Markus, Benjamin in his slightly slutty silk pyjamas and the latter in his underwear. Benjamin ran his hand up his husband's chest, feeling his muscles and pecs. He loved his big muscle teddy bear.

After a bit of pleading, Mark was allowed to get up and get ready. As soon as he did, Benji's eyes locked onto Mark's ass. How it forced his undies to their limits, stretching out the fabric. The way his cheeks jiggled as he bent over to open a dresser drawer for his jeans, which he had to do a little hop to fit into.

"I still can't get over how fat your ass is..." Benjamin comments, still in bed with a sleepy yawn. "Such a nice, fat ass my husband is."