[Sam260]

Troy had been wide awake for a while now, but with Lazul laying on top of him and sleeping soundly, he hadn't been able to move much. When Red came through, Troy tilted his head back to look at his best friend "No whiskey for me... It's too early to be getting drunk right now." Troy said and yawned loudly, shifting just a bit; luckily his knot had slipped out of Lazul sometime during the night, but unfortunately they were now a sticky mess with their fluids. They were also both completely uncovered - having not covered up last night after their romp.

"You are making breakfast, aren't you? You make some killer breakfast, if nothing else, Red..." Troy teased and smiled; what he really wanted was a cigarette and to stretch out his stiff muscles. Carefully he rolled Lazul off of his body and onto the backing of the couch; he stood up as quickly as possible and laid Lazul back down onto his stomach before finding those dreaded shorts from yesterday and pulling them on "I'm starving... and I need a smoke..." He walked toward the freezer, hoping to find a pack of cigarettes somewhere in the ice box.