That day (Burnt Bacon)

I remember the day, I woke determined to make you breakfast.
The sound of bacon on a hot pan, as you stood in the doorway of the kitchen. Completely naked, beautiful and   
Was it when I rolled out of bed or the clanking of pans
that woke you?  
You didn't say a word
Our eyes locked as you danced your way to me, majestically
You dropped to your knees and ripped my pants down to mine
Your spit covered the length of my dick
Sucking my head, rolling your tongue, as I watched it disappear.

I dropped to my knees, looked you right in the eye
Why I didn't turn off the burner, I have no clue why
We kissed
As I lifted you by your thighs, your legs naturally gripped around my waist
like they did when my head was between them after I laid you on the empty living room floor. My lips wandered your thighs and around your hips, took a turn at your warm breasts, then pinched your tits.

An empty apartment, only carpet and walls,
I sat you up against one lifting
your legs toes to the wall.
exposing your soaking wet cunt.
You begged me asked me please
urgently pleading "please, baby fuck me!"  
Watching you ache with desire made me thick
I tortured your clit with the head of my dick

Our lips locked and I gave in, you thrust yourself against me burying me deep inside you
Like music when you moan, my chest grinding your under thighs.
Your mouth half open, an overwhelming pleasure, your eyes squint
As I whisper in your ear
"You like how I pound your wet twat?"
Kicking, unlocking yourself from the wall I pulled you close
So Your back was against my chest, I slid my thick length deep inside when You released a loud scream. You shook and shivered, revolted and squirmed.
Gushing like a river, squirting your juice
I came all over you caboose

We laid on the floor exhausted, cuddled and fell asleep.

When I woke
I noticed the house filled with smoke. No sound of bacon cooking...
I jumped up to find the whole apartment full of smoke, and burnt bacon in the pan on the stove.
windows open, fan on, stove off, and my energy exhausted
I laid next to you
In your arms nothing else mattered

We sampled burnt bacon to mourn for the loss
Our neighbor downstairs thought there was a fire
I assured her everything was fine,
but her grin told me she could hear our roughness
Embarrassed and your ass rug burned
We made pbn'j sandwiches