His fingertips were running over her skin, slow and sensual, savouring the lingering feeling of his skin against hers as she slept beside him. She looked so peaceful, lying there, curled on her side, face pressed into her pillow, smiling slightly as his fingers ran up her body, skimming across her skin like a figure skater over ice.
"Fred," He grinned leaning down to softly kiss her skin, trailing little kisses up her side as she lay there, slowly watching to the sensation of someone lightly touching her.
"Fred, cut that out!" He grinned even more, allowing his other hand to run across her cheek, pushing back some her hair.
"Why? I'm enjoying it, and I know you are." She rolled her eyes slightly, smiling into her pillow as his fingers rested on her hips.
"But it's early and I'm not awake yet." He shrugged, kissing her hair, then her cheek and finally her lips, rolling over her so he was facing her, burying his face into her pillow as well, kissing her lips again as her eyes fluttered open and her deep brown eyes met his steady blue-green gaze. His hand ran over her side again, his grin growing as her hand reached down to brush against his skin.
"Good morning darling." She whispered before getting up, leaving him to lie there, glaring at her, the sensation of her skin under his fingers still there as he watched her walk away, but he knew she'd be back, and his fingers were ready for when she did.