[F4F] First Morning After

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Hey good morning. How'd you sleep? Oh my throat hurts a little bit.

Well, very noisy last night. And other things. How about you? Never better, huh? No, I don't hold it against you.

Being thoroughly used means different things for the both of us. No, I can't see. Mm-mm, too early for plans.

Busy street, I hear the cars coming and going. Well, if you stay here more often you'll get used to it. Do they wake you? Mm-mm, flatterer.

I mean, I'd like to think that I'm good at putting you to bed, but you know, the very rambunctious, pelvis-breaking sex probably had something to do with it. Especially with how long we went at it. Pleasantly sore in all the best ways.

Hey now, hey now. No, my breasts aren't sore. Although I'm going to end up with bruises with how hard you grabbed them.

Oh, yeah. No, I don't think nipples bruise, but you, you were sucking on them for a good long while. Hey, what's gotten into you? Baby, baby.

Oh, no, I like it. I like, I like our hips pressed against each other, together. Oh, man.

Oh, I can't think clearly. I'm still waking up and you're pushing into me. I like it.

Oh, yeah, I really like that. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck.

Oh, I like how wet you are against me. Oh, I can't open them anymore. I can't.

Oh, fuck. Oh, you're still so wet. Oh, fuck.

Oh, God. Oh, yeah. Oh, grind against me.

Fuck. No, I'm not. Oh, fuck.

Oh, God. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, you're gonna make me come like this. Oh, you're gonna make me come.

Oh, fuck. Yes. Oh, drench me.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh.

Oh, God. Oh, yeah. Oh, God.

Oh. Oh. Mm.

Mm. Oh. No, you can stay.

No, it feels good, you laying on me. Oh, you did it to yourself. I was already laying down.

No, it's OK. I like feeling you wet. And wet on me.

Not touching. Not touching. Anywhere but there, please.

I just. Oh, fuck. Fuck.

Oh. Oh. Sleeping in? I got no plans today.

Just you. I hear the neighbors. You hear them? We might have woken them up.

But who cares? Oh, gosh. So should we get up and take a shower? Or just stay in bed for a little bit longer? Come here.

Mm. All right. OK.

Whatever my girl says goes. So. Yeah, I like it when your legs are tangled in mine.

Is it too early to tell you that I love you? Hm. Actually, technically, you said it first.

You did. Last night. Mm-hmm.

If you don't remember when, then oh well. But you said it first. Oh, no.

Tell everybody else I said it first, huh? And spare your dignity. Mm-hmm.

Only if I can use it against you in the future. Mm. Shut up and go back to sleep.