Jacob grabs the phone, furiously typing notes about the recipe into the Notes app so he can go back to his makeout session with Trevor. As much as he wants to spend time uninterrupted with his best friend (or more? He isn’t sure at this point, but he’s going with the flow), it’s always good to think up of new ideas that’ll keep people coming to the bakery. “Sorry, babe,” Jacob says, placing his phone back on the table and turning into Trevor’s arms, leaning into him with a smile. “I tasted wine on your lips and I got inspired. So, thank you for that.” He captures his lips again, moaning at the sensation before pulling away. “Of course, you get to taste whatever I’m gonna make. Perks of knowing a pastry chef.” Jacob grins, trailing a hand down Trevor’s chest. “Instead of rum, I wanna try other drinks like wine. I feel like that would be delicious.” He presses himself against Trevor’s body, grabbing his ass and pulling them close together, grinding their hips together. “Don’t worry,” Jacob whispers against his lips before pressing them together in a deep kiss. “You have my full attention now.”
Trevor smiled happily as Jacob turned back to kiss him again, his arms happily slipped back around the man’s neck to hold him close as the two of them sensually made out. He had always wondered if his best friend was a good kisser and now that he knew just how good he was, Trevor had no plans on letting this end. “Well I’m glad my mouth could inspire something other than dirty thoughts” he joked, letting out a tiny little whimper as he felt Jacob’s hand sliding down his chest. His whimper became an undeniable moan when the gorgeous man ground against him, he could feel every inch of Jacob and he wanted it all. “Good.... cos I plan on enjoying every inch of your attention” he whispered sensually, pulling back a little to give Jacob a flirty grin before he went for broke. He reached for the front of Jacob’s shirt and pulled it up, his hands fumbling a little as he got the shirt up and off of Jacob’s body, throwing it aside and looking at that chest “Damn... why the fuck were we not doing this sooner?” he panted as he leaned in to kiss the man again, his hands running over Jacob’s bare chest in an attempt to memorise every inch of that flawless body.