Beneath You're Beautiful
Emily looked up and down his bare torso as he slept. She gazed adoringly at every freckle and thin gingery blonde chest hair on his slim upper body, ghosting the lightest of touch over his pale, almost white flesh. A slight flush of pink coloured his chest and his breathing quickened slight as her touch deepened slightly as it moved towards his perfect collar bones.
She gasped and pulled away as her angel stirred in his sleep. She hadn't meant to wake him. He would need to rest after the delicious love they had made all night. Butterflies fluttered around her stomach as she remembered the events of that night.
"Oh god, I love you." she murmured just above a whispered.