The Little Things
Chapter 20
I arose around 1:30pm Sunday afternoon to complete comfort in the arms of my love. I leaned over and kissed his nose. I then whispered in his ear and said, "Hey, Love, I think it's time to rise!"
He didn't move his body and he kept his eyes shut but he did give a smirk and groaned in reply, "I've already accomplished that!" I then looked down the sheet to his pelvis and noticed then what he was referring to.
"I see! What ever should I do?" I said jokingly and at that moment I jumped up, ripped the blankets off of him and straddled his hips. He groaned from the pressure and his eyes popped open in shock; He was definitely not expecting that as he was still half asleep but then he raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"M'mm, this is a good way to wake up."
"Well, how can I fully wake you?" I asked in a sultry voice waggling my eyebrow.
"You could start by kissing my wake up spots!" I looked at him curiously.
"Where are those 'spots' located?"
"Hmm, right here!" he said pointing to the right side of his neck. I leaned forward and kissed where he pointed. "Oh and right here," as he pointed to just under his left clavicle. I again followed his lead and slowly kissed the spot he was referencing. "And especially right here," as he then pointed to his lips. I placed my hands on his forehead, running my fingers through his hair as I leaned forwards and gently kissed his yearning lips to mine.
I then leaned back and said, "There, is that better?" after just a brief moment of my lips being in contact with his. He moaned in disappointment.
"Oh, come on? That was weak! You can do better then that. Remember, that it is the most important of the wake up spots."
"Really? I bet that there's got to be a few other 'wake up spots' that I can find that would wake you up better." As I said this I slid down his body and kiss the tip of his manhood briefly and then I looked up and said, "Am I right?" All I got in response were his raised eyebrows, closed eyes expression with a guttural groan to follow. As you can imagine, I followed through with thoroughly waking him up.
By the time we finally got moving, it was almost 2:30pm and we could no longer ignore our stomachs. We decided to, as Greg put it, "have Linner" so he picked up the phone and called his favorite Chinese food place, otherwise known as "speed dial three!" We had a great evening and though we both really wanted to hold each other all night, we decided that after "Linner," I'd head home for an actual nights sleep at my own apartment.
Though this relationship is everything to us, we both decided that neither one of us wanted to mess anything up at work. In all honesty, our work is right next to our blooming relationship with regards to importance and though we'd like nothing more than to hold each other all night, it was mutually determined to be in our best interests, at least for the time being, to sleep in our own apartments.
"Good night, Love," he said to me as I parted.
"Good bye! I'll see you tomorrow morning. Well, at least I'll be there tomorrow morning. I'm sure it's possible that I'll see you tomorrow afternoon!" I said with a sly grin.
"Too true! I may love you but a man has to hold on to his standards and at least attempt to keep his image intact. After last night, I may have to work overtime to get it back to where I had it." He smiled at me, stepped forward, hugging me tightly and as he pulled away from the hug he leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss.
"I love you too, Greg!"