Thank you to Becky (rtgirl or mblsac if you're on twitter) for the perfectly perfect picture prompt on this one. Someone lovely asked if this was all the same couple – it could be… I'm a B/E girl so look at this however you'd like… thank you to Obsmama & phoebespromise for looking it over and giving me the happies. Unbeta'd cuz that's how I roll on this writing exercise. It's all in fun!

She felt so soft in my arms. Her body, molded to mine.

I couldn't remember the days of sleeping without her and I never wanted to.

Her deep, even breaths blew softly across my arm that she used as a pillow. I teased her about it, but in all honesty... I loved being wrapped around her as we slept.

Long bare legs still tangled with mine. I couldn't keep myself from burying my nose into her twisted mess of hair, sliding down across her nape and to the sweet curve of her shoulder, breathing deep and placing a gentle open mouthed kiss on one of my favorite spots.

Her fingers tightened and dug into my arm as she shifted against me, her ass pressing into my semi erect morning wood. I took another deep breath as her fingers unclenched and she settled against me again.

I took advantage.

My free hand trailed up a bare leg, softly, slowly... smooth circles and tiny tickles until she stirred again, groaning quietly at my intrusion on her weekend sleep.

My fingers drifted along the edge of the black fabric at her hips and waist, pushing aside the hem of my cotton buttondown that looked so much better on her. I tickled over her belly and she squirmed against me letting out a huff of air and swatting my hand away.

"Leave me allllloooone."

I chuckled softly at her groaning dramatics. I learned early on in our relationship that she was not a morning person… especially after a late night like we had yesterday. One or two beers with our friends turned into three or four and then I couldn't keep my hands off of her when we got home.

Just the memory of our night brought my cock to life.

Realizing just how awake I was, she slowly rolled to her back, pushing the mess of brown waves from her face.

"You know I hate getting up this early on a weekend."

Her eyes peeked open before her lids came back down tight to keep the light out.

"How do you even know it's early, you haven't opened your eyes long enough to look at the clock!"

"I can feel how early it is," she huffed, but smiled.

My fingers still teased along her abdomen, and her hand slid over the top of mine, her fingers tangling, our thumbs sliding against each other. I flattened my palm against her, her pale skin, almost translucent in the light peeking through the curtains on the window. My shirt on her body parted, revealing more, as my hand roamed up her body. A single button was the only thing holding it together and keeping her gorgeous breasts from me.

I leaned down and pressed my lips softly to hers and she hummed contentedly as I smoothed my fingers over her silky skin. I closed my eyes reveling in the feel of her soft, pillowy lips against mine and then slid a leg over hers, pressing my quickly hardening length against her hip. I felt her leg lift slightly, allowing mine to fall between and her hand slid up my arm to my shoulder, pulling me closer.

"You won't even get up for me, baby?"

I rocked against her teasing and she groaned, her fingers digging into my skin. I slid my lips to her jaw, nipping and kissing my way down her throat and palmed her breast.

"I think you're up enough for the both of us," she laughed. "I might need some more convincing."

Her hips pressed tight to my leg and I stroked my thumb across her nipple, feeling it harden from the attention.

Glancing up I dragged my attention from her breasts focusing on her face. Her eyes were open now, watching me. She was beautiful. Big brown eyes, filled with emotion… cheeks pink and flushed.

"This kind of convincing?"

I slid my tongue across the sensitive peek again and watched as her eyes fluttered and her mouth parted blowing out a puff of air I'm sure she didn't even realize she held.

I moved up her body, the need to have her lips suddenly so intense. I cupped her cheek with one hand and tilted her mouth to mine. Catching her lower lip, I gently nipped and lapped as her arms wound around me. Deepening the kiss, I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked, pulling me in further.

I brushed my thumb over her cheek as my mouth slanted over hers. She moaned tangling her tongue with mine. Her hips rocked against my thigh, and her fingers pulled me closer.

I slowly eased away, and we both pulled in deep, ragged breaths. I could feel her fingers loosen at my back now tracing a gentle pattern along my spine. She dragged her tongue across her lip then caught it between her teeth.

I smoothed my thumb down her cheek and tugged her lip free, placing a gentle kiss on her swollen lips.

"Are you convinced yet?"

a/n

sweet friends – thank you!

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