5:30am. When she came out of the bathroom, she found him in his boxers, hopping inside the bed. She still couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that Dick Casablancas had been nice to her, then spent the evening with her... then kissed her... and now, he was going to spent the night here. "Like what you see ?"
She snapped back to reality at his question and blushed, realizing she had been detailing his abds. "I.. I wasn't.." She walked closer to the bed, wanting to throw herself in it and hide. Dick crocked a eyebrow at her, showing how much he didn't believe her. She sat. "Yeah.."
He took her hand and pulled her slowly off balance, onto the bed. "I like that better.." He snuggled closer and kissed her gently. "We wake up when we wake up, right ?"
Dick had asked this, afraid she would put an alarm on, on her cellphone or something. She nodded and he felt relief wash over him. "Cool." he reached for the light and turned it off. And pulled her even closer in his arms. He wasn't usually a cuddler, but he had never actually 'slept' with a girl before, and he wanted to enjoy every square inch of her.
"What ?" she whined as he laughed. "You kept your bra." She thanked the lights for being off as she blushed. "So ?" He ran his hand across her stomach and she sighed. "It's not uncomfortable ?" She pursed her lips. Sure it was, too sleep, of course. But she was really feeling awkward. He nibbed at her ear, spooned behind her and whispered, cheesy. "I won't peek."
She grinned while blushing heavily. Of course he wouldn't, it was night. She reached behind and unclasped her bra, oblivious to Dick's eyes, widening in the dark when she arched against him. She wriggled in his shirt and took it off. Before it even touched the floor, Dick had swept her around and pressed her flush against him. "Hm... that's waaay better.." he uttered, above a whisper. He sounded sleepy. Or malicious.
She picked malicious when she felt his lips on hers again. The simple fact of having her naked, beside his shirt and black panties -yeah, he had peeked, so ?- made him want to ran for the shower and take a cold one or, you know... ravage her. So, when her hand slid on his naked back he couldn't help the grown and snuggled into her. He didn't something he wasn't sure was allowed, but what was definitely worth trying. He ran his hand on the front of her body, noting that it was weird to actually caress his shirt. But he forgot his thought as soon as he felt her breast.
And he remembered why he had always thought skinny girls like Madison or Shelly were boring. Mac had boobs. Great ones. He bit his lips hard before kissing her. Apparently, she didn't think it was off limit, or was lacking the breath to say it, because she responded quite frantically. He flicked his thumb gently across the nipple which hardened by the second.
When Mac moaned, he almost balled his two hands in fists with restrain. He groaned against her mouth. When he felt her bit his bottom lip he gave up the gentleman act and growled. "Oh, what the hell !" he cursed under his breath, still attacking her mouth. He slipped his hand hungrily under the shirt and cupped her breast. She tensed, but only to lean further against his hand right after.