The first thing I register is your long, lean body sliding against mine. I feel your weight settle onto me in that perfect way that it does, in that way that I love. I feel your hair brush against my arms and my chest as you move up, up, up. Your lips meet my skin, caressing my neck, my collarbone, my shoulder. You know I'm awake, even though my eyes are closed, because you're doing that playful staccato of kissing and nipping that you love to tease me with. I keep my eyes closed for just a bit longer and let you.

It drives me crazy, baby.

I can't control the hum that leaves my mouth and I feel you smile into my skin as you attach your lips and begin leaving your mark on my neck.

It turns me on so much when you do that, baby.

You adjust yourself and your boobs meet mine and we both groan at the contact. My hands move to your body, one on the small of your back, keeping you where you are, the other gripping your hair, tugging and scratching lightly.

You moan into my neck and it sets my skin on fire.

My eyes pop open and find the little mark of paint on the ceiling in the corner of your living room. You hand slides to the edge of my shirt and your fingers sneak underneath to play with the skin on my waist. I turn my head to offer you more room to mark me, hissing with pleasure as you travel up my neck. The television that was on when I fell asleep has gone dark, you must have turned it off before you started this assault on my nap.

Your mouth hits my sweet spot just under my ear and I can feel a rush go through me. My eyes close with pleasure as I focus on your touch, your sounds, your smell.

I open my legs and pull you into me. You moan your approval into my ear, biting at the lobe before finally kissing my lips.

You slide your tongue against my bottom lip, begging for entrance, as soon as we touch. I gladly accept and your kiss is deep, hard, wanting.

My hums spur you on, and your hips start slowly moving against me, grinding, dancing, taunting.

You swallow my moan and grind harder, adding more oomph to the rhythm.

I open my hips even more, and wrap my legs around you, urging you forward, meeting your thrusting hips with my own. I am so, so close.

You pull your lips from mine, our kisses too sloppy, my sighs and moans too overpowering. You kiss my cheeks, my chin, my forehead, my eyes, and continue grinding, harder and harder, your undulations driving me crazy.

My body starts to shudder, my mouth begins to whimper.

Your tongue dances from my cleavage up my neck, behind my ear. Your lips on the shell, your words whispered inside, "Open your eyes… look at me."

And I do, I open my eyes and see yours open and stormy blue above me, your lips plush and pink from kissing, your brow furrowed with concentration as you focus on my release.

I see your lips moving again, "Come for me, baby."

And it's all I need.

And all I can see are your blue eyes sparkling above me as I crash over the edge.

I move against you harder and harder, riding out the wave of pleasure, digging my nails into your back, your hair.

You slow your circling hips, bringing me down, your lips still kissing my ear and just below it. I hear your breath ragged from the work. I catch my own and sigh, "Hey, baby."

You don't leave my ear, "Hey, yourself."

"That was some hello, Britt. What are you doing home?"

"You."

Your breath hits my neck and I almost come undone again. Your hips are still joined with mine, my legs still keeping you flush against me.

"Oh god, babe."

"That... was... so... hot." You punctuate each word with a nip on my jaw.

"Best wake up call, ever!"

"Oh really? So you didn't like when I woke you up with my tongue last week?" I can hear the smirk in your voice.

I quickly amend my statement, "Second best wake up call, ever!"

We both laugh. I pull your face from my neck with both hands and kiss you silly. I hold you there above me, kissing your lips, your cheeks, your chin, everything I can until you grind against me again causing me to buck and groan, distracting me.

You laugh and place three big, wet kisses on my lips before sliding against the back of the couch and curling into me.

"Rehearsal let out early. We ran through the piece a lot today, and I could tell everyone was getting tired. And I wanted to come home and see you, though I wasn't expecting to find you here, asleep on my couch."

"I had a weird day."

You kiss my neck softly, "I'm not complaining. I'm glad you're putting that key I gave you to good use."

"Well, you did threaten to take it back if I didn't. I just didn't want to go back to my empty apartment."

"Everything ok?"

"Yeah, it's fine. I just had a long meeting with my manager and I needed to think."

"I'm glad you came here to think."

"Me too." I stroke the arm you have resting on my stomach. "I think the crazy hot surprise grind session helped."

You hum against me, "Anything to help my girl."

My heart beats wildly beneath you at your words. I love it when you claim me like that. I love it when you mark me as yours.

"I love your sneak attacks."

"I know."

"I love you, B."

"I know."

A/N: Hey All- Sorry about last week, time just got away from me! I'm back and formally apologizing with some sexy times. Thank you for all the love and reviews. Please keep reviewing and spreading the word. Let's get this fic some more attention! Also, to those who prefer, I also post the chapters on tumblr.