SM owns. NOT BETA'D.

This right here is what is called lemony fluff. I hope that's not a problem for anyone. *shifty eyes*

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My head rests on smooth, warm skin. My arm's draped over this soft and perfect pillow and as my eyes open slightly, they focus on the cute-as-fuck belly button that rises and falls.

Breathing.

I feel fingers deep in my hair, their tips lightly scratching and massaging my head. It feels fucking amazing and I don't want it to stop so I lay there, pretending to be asleep as I take in the rest of the room. The very early morning light casts a cool blue glow over everything, including her bare body.

It's the body my hands roamed and explored. It's the skin my mouth and my tongue tasted, however briefly.

Too brief, I think. Last night our emotions spilled over and as a result, our first time together had been all too short in my book.

I needed to take my time. I needed.

I need.

Speaking of, my need is currently making itself abundantly clear against her thigh and I'm sure by now she knows I'm awake. She hasn't stopped her attention to my hair, though.

I turn my head slightly until my lips find her belly button. I lay very gentle, light kisses there as my arm tightens around her waist. When I hear her sigh and a tiny little moan escapes her, my body reacts immediately.

As my mouth trails higher and higher, I feel her legs spread a little wider.

When I finally reach her chest, I stop and take my time, my hands reaching, touching her bare tits. I take one into my mouth listening to her reactions, feeling her body rise and fall with desire. Her hands start to travel down my neck and back as her legs once again pull me more against her.

Both of us still naked from hours before, I'm at her entrance feeling the inviting heat of her.

"Good morning," I whisper in her ear as I kiss and her there, my voice sounding raspy and sleepy.

"Gumorn... ungg..."

She breaks out into goosebumps all over. I might have smiled smugly at that.

I'm determined to take my time so when I push, I do so achingly slow. I want to feel every inch of her. I want to know everything.

I won't lie, though. The more animal side of me wants to fuck her until I make her scream my name.

But I'm not an animal. I'm a man in love with the most perfect girl in the world.

She sighs and gasps and begs for more, and when I'm completely filling her, I fight instinct and stay still.

"Open your eyes, Angel."

When her eyes flutter open, I lean down and kiss her lightly first, then it grows into slow, sexy licks and tiny bites until it feels like we're both consuming each other.

Then I start to move- a slow, steady pace that allows our lips to stay connected.

When we both can't take it anymore, I speed up, my hand reaching down and rubbing her where she wants it until I see her gorgeous face of ecstasy. And yes, she does scream out my name.

I follow soon after, falling heavy at her side, bringing her up to snuggle against me.

I close my eyes and fall asleep with a fucking dopey smile on my face.

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A/N: Thoughts? I think the boy's smitten. I lurve him. Y'all will have to fight me for him.

I'll have one more very short update later ;)