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- 1-Slow it Down
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by sss979 and Shady
She wasn't sure what to make of the fact that the living room of the lair was vacant. It was unusual, at this time of the evening. But the TV was off. And there was no one on the... She smirked as she realized she'd been wrong. There was someone on the couch. "What are you doin'?" she grinned. "TV broke or something?"
Michaelangelo grinned at her. 'Bout damn time she showed up... "Nah. Was thinkin' I'd go for a different kind of entertainment tonight."
The woman smiled broadly. She'd known Mike for almost a year. It had been a little over a week since they'd first ended up in bed together. And it had been the single greatest experience of her life...
"Oh really? And what would that be?"
He sprawled out on the couch, curling a finger to invite her. "C'mere and find out," he smirked.
She was on top of him in a matter of seconds, and he grabbed her shoulders. She was riled up tonight... Good. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down on top of him, sliding one leg over hers and both arms around behind her. His hands roamed down over her jeans, caressing her hips. She pulled away and straddled him as best she could, spreading her legs around his shell.
Mike smiled up at her, running his hands slowly down her arms. He was very much "in the mood", and he could see that she was, as well. But he was pressing to see if he could get her a little more mellowed out first... "Relax, baby," he grinned. "I ain't goin' nowhere. No need to rush..." He traced the collar of her shirt. "I'm gonna do you all night long..."
She laughed quietly and leaned down to kiss along his jaw. "Oh really?"
A faint smile crossed his lips as he felt her warm breath along his skin. His hands ran slowly up her arms again, to her shoulders,and she nipped gently at him. "Wanna let go of my arms hunk, or are you gonna hold me down?"
He smirked over her shoulder. "I'm not holding you..." He nudged her hair aside and kissed along the rim of her ear. "I just wanna touch you..."
She smiled semi-shyly as he whispered directly into her ear. She still wasn't used to the idea of a guy being this gentle. Her last boyfriend sure as hell hadn't been... Mike had heard the details of that relationship, sticking by her as a friend while the guy screwed her over. And ironically enough... it had seemingly brought them even closer now. She'd told him long ago, when they weren't dating, what she wanted out of a relationship. And now that they were... he seemed more than happy to fulfill all those desires...
"Go ahead," she breathed back, inviting him.
His hands moved up under the shirt all the way to her shoulders and cool, calloused fingers traced the strap of her bra. Very slowly, he drew her earlobe in past his teeth and sucked gently for a moment. "You feel wonderful..." His lips moved along her jaw to her chin, and he kissed her lips just gently, licking over them and pulling back before she had a chance to return the kiss. He smiled up at her. "An' if I remember right," he breathed, "you taste pretty good, too..."
"If you remember?" she chuckled. "Here. Let me jog your memory."
She leaned in and pressed her lips lightly to his, flicking at his closed mouth with her tongue. His lips parted, hands running back down her arms. They moved around behind her, feeling up and down her back through her shirt as her tongue ring dragged lightly along his lips. "Mmm..." He was in no great rush, and he kissed her slowly, his hands finally sliding low enough to slip just under her waistband. He left them there as his eyes slid closed and he moved his lips against hers. "Yeh, you t'ste g'd..." he groaned, not pulling away from the kiss.
She was more rushed than he was. She pulled her tongue from his mouth. "Wish i could say the same for you," she joked.
"And why can't you?" he challenged. He smiled as she sat up and ran her hands over his muscled arms. Her nails traced along his biceps, flitted over the pads at his elbows, then moved slowly down to his wrist in a slow, easy massage. She traced along his fingers, then reached for the hem of her shirt.
He was perfectly relaxed in the folds of the sofa, his hands resting on her hips. He shivered at the tingling sensation her fingers left along his skin. The nerves were still registering the touch when she grabbed her shirt.
She shrugged and gave him a playful smirk. "I don't know. Maybe cause you taste weird."
He shot her a pathetic look, then smiled. "Don't knock it 'til you try it, baby."
She laughed. "Yeah, yeah..." She leaned in to kiss him lightly. "I'm just joking," she breathed against the side of his face.
She sat up, pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it to the floor. Mike felt an even broader smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as his eyes ran over her. His hands slid up over her sides, crawling up her ribs one at a time until he reached thnd ond of her bra. He followed that forward until his hands were beneath her breasts, then lifted, cupping her and massaging gently through the bra. "Yer really beautiful. You know that?"
She grinned. "No, really, your just looking to get laid," she corrected. "But its nice to hear anyway."
He chuckled quietly. "Yeah, I'm lookin' to get laid. But you really are beautiful."
Her hands moved over his, and she led them around her back to the clasp of her bra. She watched him carefully, eyes darkening, and spoke in a whisper. "Take it of, Mikey..."
His fingers spent a moment getting acquainted with the clasp. They were too damn thick to do this right and it took a fair amount of talent. But with a minimal amount of fumbling, the band slackened and fell apart, and his hands slid up and down her now bare back, feeling her soft skin.
She sat waiting for him to make a move. He seemed pretty enamored massaging her back. A smile crept across her face and she pulled her arms through the straps of the bra. It joined her shirt on the floor, and his hands moved around, tracing her ribs to the front of her body. One finger of each hand ran over the swell of her breast, all the way to her nipple, and he circled it, watching his hands. He didn't speak, just enjoyed the feel of her. She was so soft and warm. He would never get over how different her body felt from his.
She noticed the far away look in his eyes as his hands roamed over her. "Something wrong?" she asked gently, her fingers sliding down his arms.
He shook his head slightly. "No," he answered calmly. "Just thinking." He smiled faintly as his eyes met hers. "I really like your body. That's all."
His hands slid up to her shoulders and he pulled her down gently to feel her warmth against his plastron. His lips met hers as soon as she was close enough, and he kissed her deeply. She smiled against his lips and pushed her tongue into his mouth, groaning softly as his hands ran over her back.
The taste of her, the heat of her body against his, the texture of her skin... it was all building along his nerves, igniting a slow burn somewhere deep inside of him. He kissed her slowly, letting his tongue roll over hers as he held her close. Beneath his plastron, he could feel his shaft beginning to harden. He moved his lips to the side of her mouth and kissed slowly. "I wanna touch you everywhere..." he breathed, "kiss you... taste you... smell you... Mmm, I need you tonight... You're so hot..."
She moaned and shifted on top of him. His words burned deep inside of her, and she felt her womb tighten in anticipation. She wanted nothing more than to feel him tonight, kissing and touching her. She loved every little thing he did to her. "Mikey..."
He nipped gently at the side of her neck, letting his breath warm her skin, and ran his tongue lightly over her. "You wanna move to the bed?" he invited. "We'll have more room..."
She nodded and climbed off of him and began unbuckling her belt while raising her eyebrows suggestively. Mike smiled after her as she turned away from him and slinked away to his room. It took him a few minutes longer than she might have expected before he appeared in the doorway. He closed the door again, and flicked off the light with the hand not behind his back, plunging the room into complete darkness. She felt, saw, or heard nothing for a moment.
She hated not really being in control - or even aware - of what was going on, and wondered where he was going with this. Especially since he had that hand behind his back. He had something planned, and she didn't know what it was. But some small voice inside of her assured her that she didn't need to be afraid. She was going to like it, whatever it was.
He set the contents of his hand on the bedside table silently and took a minute to strip his belt and pads before reclining on the bed. One arm slid beneath her neck, and the other crossed her stomach, pulling her into a tight embrace as he came in close and kissed her full on the mouth. He couldn't see, but he could sure as hell feel her body up against his. She was tense. He laughed quietly. "What's the matter?" he teased. "You don't trust me?" He ran just the tip of his tongue along her collarbone. "Relax..."
She smiled faintly, and concentrated for a moment on the warmth from his body. A deep breath, a moment to feel his exploring fingers, and she left a long lingering kiss on his lips, forcing herself to relax. "Mmm..." she sighed. "I lied. You taste good."
He chuckled quietly and very slowly moved down from her neck, down between her breasts, to her stomach. He lingered for a moment there, then ran the underside of his tongue down to the top of her loosened jeans. But he stopped there, and came back up to face her. "Open yer mouth."
She was instantly suspicious. "Why? What are you gonna put in it?" He caught the innuendo, but made no effort to reply. She rolled her eyes, even though he couldn't see, and sighed dramatically as she opened her mouth.
Something sweet and soft touched her lips, and slowly began to melt. Chocolate. His fingers pulled back, leaving the Hersheys Kiss in her mouth, and he leaned down to close his lips over hers, sliding his tongue in alongside hers and tasting the sweet chocolate as it melted. She moaned softly as her tongue played over his, melting the chocolate completely. She didn't let him pull back, reaching up to guide him back to her as he lifted away.
He ducked out of her grasp and lit a candle on the beside table before he moved down the bed. With a little less of the finesse he'd been heaping on her, he pulled her jeans down to her ankles and then slowly worked them off of her feet. His hands ran slowly back up and parted her thighs gently. The heady scent of her pheromones swirled up around him and made him dizzy. "Mmm... god..."
She smiled and hooked her foot in the crook of him arm, pulling him back up towards her, praying he wouldnt resist her. She knew damn well she couldnt really make him do anything. Very reluctantly, he left the space between her legs and crawled up to face her, kissing his way back up to her lips. "Whaddaya want, huh?" he whispered, his voice pleading.
She flashed him a sexy smile. "I want you on top of me," she whispered, kissing along his neck.
He smirked. "Impatient, aren't you? I haven't even gotten you completely undressed yet, you realize that?"
She rolled her eyes, her lower lip sticking out in a pout. "Well, you're taking too long." Before he really had a chance to react, she had him on his back, her fingernails dragging up his thighs. "How about you tell me what you want, huh Mikey?"
He considered that for a moment. What he really wanted, he wasn't gonna get on his back. At least without a conscious effort on her part. He breathed in deep, catching her scent even though it was much too far away for his liking. "Whadda you wanna give me?" He grinned at her.
"Anything you want," she offered.
She sat back and beckoned him up with a seductive smile and eyebrow raise, but he remained on his back, smile firmly in place. "Anything, huh?"
She sighed playfully and leaned back on her elbows over his legs. "Of course if you dont want to... I think I just heard Leo go into his room..."
He shot a questioning, distrustful look at her for just a moment, then broke out into a grin. "That's okay. I don't mind if he hears you scream and knows what's going on..." He grabbed another one of the foil covered chocolates as he sat up and grabbed her arms, pulling her up until his beak touched her nose. "Hell, I want him to know," he breathed.
She smirked. "Oh, I'm sure you do." She nuzzled against him, teasing with the brush of her lips against his skin. "But do you think you can actually make me scream?"
He popped the candy into his mouth as his arms circled her. "Baby, I know I can make you scream..."
She chuckled under her breath. "I'll believe that when it happens," she joked.
Her lips parted, accepting his kiss and the sweet, smooth chocolate that melted between them. He continued to kiss her until it disintegrated, then slipped out from under her, moving down her body at an increasing pace. This time, he had a mission. This time, he wasn't stopping. He guided her legs out straight, and wide apart, then kissed the thin strip of fabric between them. She laid back, her head at the foot of the bed now.
His hands came up to her hips and he curled his fingers under the band of her panties, then slowly pulled them down off of her hips. Her scent hit him like a tidal wave the moment she was exposed, and he felt his shaft harden instantly. A quiet moan escaped him as he tugged impatiently at the fabric. Unwilling to move away from her, he left it just below her knees and separated her thighs again as much as it would allow. He inhaled deeply, and smiled. "Oh yeah..."
She shifted, somewhat uncomfortably. The situation at hand made her a little nervous, but she forced herself to relax. She didn't want him to know how self conscious this made her feel... He nuzzled the inside of her thigh gently, and leaned up to plant a closed-mouth kiss on her clitoris. He tried to pull away, to tease her, but he couldn't quite manage it. His lips parted, sucking her in past his teeth and swirling his tongue around her.
He moaned quietly, and very slowly ran his tongue down to her damp folds. His hands came up and thick fingers parted her lips wide. A quiet, rattling chur began in the back of his throat, and he made no effort to hide it as his wide tongue slipped into her sex, probing deeply. He moaned loudly, interrupting the instinctive sounds coming from his throat, and he pulled back just enough to be able to speak. "You taste so good, baby..."
She couldn't help the tiny whimper that escaped her lips as he spoke to her. She shifted her hips and called his name softly as he licked hard up her slit. Hearing his name only fueled the fire inside of him. The taste/smell/sound/feel of her was too much. His erection was painfully constricted inside of his shell and he allowed it to drop down between his legs as he concentrated completely on her reactions. He swallowed the salty-sweet mixture of her essence and the remains of the chocolate along the inside of his mouth. Very slowly, he moved up to her clit. There he brought his teeth against her, nibbling gently up from the base to the very tip of her nerve center.
She felt the sheet of his bed in her hands as she gripped it tightly, and her toes curled at the sensations he was creating. "God, Mikey..."
He sucked hard on her clit and flicked his tongue back and forth, listening for signs that she was coming close to the point of release. Not that he had any intention of letting her release until he was damn good and ready. She wanted him to make her scream? He fully intended to. He kissed and licked and sucked at her clitoris as he slid one thick finger inside of her and slowly began to thrust in and out of her body, stretching her.
She reached her hands down, trying to grasp onto him. "Mmm... Mike..." She groaned loudly and attemped to pull him away from her sensitive clit. "Mike, stop...! I can't...!" Her words cut off in a moan as his finger pushed deeper.
He smiled as he felt along her walls, testing their elasticity. She was tight around his finger and he could only imagine how tight and hot that would feel around his cock... He groaned at the thought of that, and sucked harder on her clit, pressing his tongue down hard against her and massaging, his teeth still working around the base.
She felt her hips thrust of their own accord and dug her fingers into his shoulders, his name escaping her as she struggled to hold onto her sanity. He pulled back reluctantly as he realized she was close and climbed her body, but left his finger inside of her, slowly thrusting back and forth. A thin sheen of sweat was visible on her face as he looked down on her. "Mikey..."
She was obviously incoherent. Mike grinned knowingly at her and tilted his head down to kiss and lick at her neck, his finger still massaging along the inside of her body. "You want me, Shady?"
She whimpered loudly, her eyes closed tight. "Yes... God, yes, Mike..." She tried to loosen her grip on his arms when she felt her nails digging into his skin. "Don't tease me!"
He kissed up her jaw and to her earlobe, sucking gently before running his tongue up the rim of her ear, his heavy breathing rasping in and out of her ear. She could feel his erection against her hip, and he moved back and forth slightly, rubbing against her.
Very slowly, his finger withdrew from her. One leg slid over hers, making sure she kept them spread so the cool air could touch her hot sex. He knew how excited she was; he could smell it. But there was something oh so satisfying about the fact that he knew he could get her higher than this...
His hand raised slowly, and he watched her with dark, sparkling eyes as his finger, wet with her juices, traced her lips. She gasped, her lips parting as she panted hard. Her entire body was trembling, and she tried to pull him down to her. But he didn't bu cir circling her mouth with his finger until her tongue finally darted out to lick up her own juices. Her body arched up into his. "Mike, come on!"
He smiled, and pulled his hand away from her. He leaned down to kiss her, licking the fluids up from her lips. His hand reached up and found her wrist, then guided her hand down to his cock, wrapping her fingers around him. His head dropped to her shoulder and he latched on with his teeth, not nearly enough to hurt her, just holding her in place as his tongue worked back and forth over her soft skin.
She ran her hand over his pulsing length and he groaned as he bit down harder on her shoulder. "You like that, Mikey?" she gasped, trying to concentrate on teasing him, rather than how he was teasing her.
He breathed deep and moved on to kiss and suck at the side of her neck. "Yeah, baby, just like that." He nuzzled her gently, his hand moving to massage her breast.
Suddenly, she clenched her hand tightly around him, almost hard enough to cause pain. He tensed, and she loosened her hand almost as quickly, stroking gently again. His body slowly relaxed again, and he kissed up along her jaw. He was more than a little curious as to why she was so damned impatient tonight. Not that he was going to argue. He enjoyed seeing her keyed up like this. But unless he could get himself worked up just as much, he knew he wasn't going to be able to really give her the pleasure she wanted so badly.
He ran through his options, and finally grabbed her shoulders, rolling over onto his back and pulling her over him. He nuzzled her cheek gently and waited to see what she would do now that she was in the same position as before... only a little more excited. She kissed him deeply before starting a trail down his throat. She quickly worked her way down where she situated herself between his thighs. He propped himself up slightly so he could look down at her and smiled as he felt her part his legs. "What do you want me to do, Mikey?"
She lowered her head and licked at the head of his erection. His nerves jumped in reaction. This was new... She'd not done this before. Not that he was complaining, by any means. He pulled the nearby pillow up underneath him so he was half sitting and had both hands. One hand ran over her hair lightly, tangling his fingers in it. "Suck me..." he whispered. It wasn't an order, simply an answer to her question.
She smiled up at him suductively and lowered her head again, maintaining eye contact with him as she wrapped her lips around him and sucked gently. Her tounge slithered out and slid up and down his length. His eyes slid closed involuntarily and he breathed out slow, a stupid grin forming on his lips. "Oh yeah..." he breathed. "Just like that... Mmm..."
She smirked at his reaction and broke eye contact with him; focusing her concentration on what she was doing to his cock. His fingers buried in her hair as he reached down with his other hand and massaged at her shoulder. Her warm, wet mouth sent jolts of sensation through him as she continued to suck gently, raising and lowering her head minimally, working teeth and tongue all around him.
She kept her pace steady for a few minutes, getting used to the feeling of his cock in her mouth. She'd not done this before, and was acting on instinct at this point. Finally, she lowered her head more and took him almost all the way in, then dragged her teeth along him as she pulled him back out of her mouth. She moved back down, placing gentle kisses on his hardened shaft.
His eyes slid closed involuntarily, and he groaned, lips parting as his breathing deepened. The hand on her shoulder ran down to her arm and he groped for her hand. "There's... mmm... something else yoummmmrrr..." Attempts at speech faded out as a low, thrum, almost like a purr, started up in the back of his throat.
She noticed his attempt at taking her hand, so she reached up and took his. "What, Mikey?" she pleaded. She drew him back into her mouth and sucked harder this time, then pulled back. "What do you want me to do?"
She closed her mouth over him again, sliding her tongue over the sensitive head of his erection, tasting the fluid that leaked from it. "I... touch... hmmm..." The words faded into a low thrum, and he spread his legs wider. He tried to guide her hand down, beneath her chin to where his tail was spiraling around itself instinctively. He gasped as her fingers touched the sensitive, ribbed underside of it. "There!"
She'd never heard him gasp like that at anything she'd ever done to him before. She smiled, and tucked that piece of information away for future reference. Her head continued to bob up and down between his legs as her fingers explored this new area, nails lightly scratching a light path down his tail.
He began to pant, the muscles in his thighs tensing up as his body was instantly on fire. His hand dropped from her hair and pressed to the mattress, fist clenching at the blankets. "Yes! Mmmnnnn..." He felt his chest heave, his tail instinctively trying to wrap itself around her finger. "There... God..."
The simple fact that he was so riled up made her want to take him as high as she could. She drew his cock into her mouth as far as she could without gagging. She could feel him pulsing against the back of her throat as her fingers teased and massaged along the sensitive underside of his tail at an increasingly faster pace.
He could feel the blood stir in his groin and wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. But god it felt so good... he couldn't stand the thought of pulling away from her. He felt her swallow his shaft, and his hips began to move against her in time with the movements her fingers made over his tail. The instinctive rattling in his vocal chords was a dull roar in his ears now, and he gripped the blankets as hard as he could. "I'm... nnnn..."
He gasped. She felt him tense, but couldn't really be to certain of how close he was. She didn't care, at the moment. The only thing she cared about right now was holding him in he absolute desperate state she'd brought him to. She raised her head back all the way off his length before lowering completely again.
He remembered, somewhere in the back of his very clouded mind, how desperate she'd been for him earlier. Using every bit of strength he could manage, he pried his fingers off of the blankets and grabbed her shoulders. There was no asking, no hesitation. He grabbed her, pulled her onto him, and flipped her onto her back in about a half second. He pulled her up as he moved down and somewhere around the middle of the bed, he came over the top of her body. She was momentarily shocked at the sudden change of positions, and couldn't help the stupid laugh that escaped her lips. She found none of this particularly funny, but it just came out. Her demeanor quickly changed as she remembered how badly she needed him.
He felt like he was on fire, nerves jumping and dancing all over his erogenous zones. He didn't wait for an invitation. His eyes locked on hers, blazing with desperate lust as his thighs forced hers apart and he thrust deep inside of her. She winced as he entered her violently, and he cringed at the remembrance that he needed to be a little more gentle than that if he didn't want to hurt her. She knew he wasnt trying to hurt her; it was just his nature. Regardless, her back arched in pain. She regretted it instantly, as he forced himself to slow his thrusts.
"Mmm'sorry..." he gasped.
He might not have sounded too terribly sincere, but he was. Yeah, he was definitely gonna have to work on that. He kissed her deeply, paying close attention to her reaction. He was ready to pull out - even with as painful as that thought was to him - if the pain he'd caused her meant she wasn't enjoying this. And he'd damn well better do it now before he couldn't anymore... But she ran her hands up over his arms and massaged the tight muscles there. With his less insistant pace, she could feel the pleasure behind the pain creeping up on her. "Mmm fine..." she panted. "I'm fine... Feels good..."
His hands ran down her arms and found her wrists, raising them to either side of her head and holding them there as he pressed down on her hard, grinding his hips against hers. He kissed her lips, then moved down over her chin and along her jaw until he pulled away and braced himself over her, looking down at her as he instinctively began to bring up the pace. He kept his body in check, much more careful now, and watched for her reaction, reading the lust in her eyes. He needed to bring her up to the level he was on.
She knew he needed that extra assurance that she was alright. She reached up and pulled his head down to her, kissing him deeply again and moaning his name into his mouth. A low, animalistic, lustful growl escaped him as he kissed her deeply, then leaned down and latched on with lips and teeth to the side of her neck, right where it met her shoulder. He sucked hard, feeling the reactions from his body as he came closer and closer to release. The rubber band tension stretched further and further as he moved in circles against her, pressing down on her clit with every rotation. cou could feel the steady rise and fall of their bodies, hear the panting moans that he couldn't suppress. The rattling hum in his throat rang loudly in his ears. He gasped air as he thrust in and out of her and felt his muscles tighten up in one last effort to hold out just a little bit longer...
She could feel his body tense and knew he was as close as she was. She was panting heavily now, her hair clinging to her face and neck. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts as best as she could. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears and it mingled with the sound of her screams. "Uhh! Mikey!"
He gasped at the sound of his name, and felt every muscle tense as he held his breath for one long moment, then let it out in a rush, throwing his control to the wind. He was gone, flying, his body moving and working completely on its own. He gasped as he felt himself shoot deep inside of her, releasing all of the pent up desire and sexual tension that snapped all at once.
His gasp sent shivers through her body and she groaned deeply. She felt him let go inside of her and cried out at the sensation, losing herself with him. He heard her scream his name, felt her muscles clamp around him. The effects on his body were instantaneous. He felt pleasure shoot all through him, consuming him and swirling all around every last nerve. The heat was intense, follwed by a deep breath of cool air as he realized, even before he was through, that he was satisfied.
He continued to stroke in and out of her until his body decided it had nothing more to give, and he collapsed on top of her, careful not to crush her with his weight. "Mmm... yeah..." His entire body was tingling, waves of pleasure still washing over him as he pressed his cheek up against hers and listened to the sound of her breathing in his ear. He was relaxed, and perfectly comfortable. He felt better right now than he had in a long time. "Thank you," he whispered, kissing her earlobe.
She let out a choked laugh. "For what? Loving you?" Her breathing slowed at a crawling pace as her fingers ran up and down his arms. He backed off as she shook her head to fling her hair from her face, then moved in again, resting his sweaty cheek against hers.
They remained still for a moment before he rolled off of her and settled on his back in the midst of the half-dozen blankets on his bed. "For being the most incredible woman in the world."
He grabbed one of the blankets at random and pulled it up around them, guiding her head to his shoulder. His arms slipped around her, circling her protectively, fingers brushing against her smooth, heated skin. Gradually, he was regaining his breath. The steady churr at the back of his throat was becoming intermitten.
She smiled as she pressed up against him and relaxed herself, her head resting on his shoulder. She kissed his neck. "I love you, Mikey."
He rested his head against hers, breathing slowly. He realized he was smiling, and did nothing to hide it. "I love you, too." He hugged her close, emphasizing his words. "Get some sleep, huh? I ain't goin' anywhere."
"You better not go anywhere..." she mumbled back, her voice tainted with sleep. "Your my pillow..."
She lifted her leg she draped it over his, snuggling closer to him. He chuckled quietly and managed a yawn. A smile crept across her face as she made sure she was pressed as tightly against him as she could possibly get, and her eyes closed.
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