He staggered down the stairs, his awkward footfalls pigeon-toeing beneath uncertain knees. Each eye was still puffy with sleep and his hair stood upright in all directions like antennae to heaven. It was all he could do, having rolled out of bed onto the soft shag of the carpet, to pull his hoodie up over his bedhead.
Bare feet on cold floor, he scratched idly at his crotch waiting for the pot of coffee to boil. Even in his bleary state he was all too aware of the awkward bulge in his underwear, a chastity cage with a lock firmly affixed and a denied morning-erection even firmer within its confines.
It’s not that he was a heavy sleeper – well, yes, it was that. Piper was the type who buried his face in the pillow and snored the world away when the weekend came around.
The ding of the coffee-maker shocked him awake and the youth stumbled to find his mug.
***Bedhead Piper with eyes full of sleep and a mug full of coffee. Painfully cute…
While in the midst of doodling my DnD party I was distracted by Piper. Not really sure where the idea came from, but I wanted to draw him again. I did two initial poses of him, this is the one that won out. But I included the second one because he’s got a cute butt.
This is my favorite picture by far.
Every household needs a Piper.