(22) - Rise And Shine |R-rated|

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I wake up to series of kisses peppering my face making me giggle like a teen girl.

"Morning handsome." I open my eyes to meet with his dashing green iris.

"Morning beautiful." he pecks my both cheeks, my eyelids, nose, and finally my lips... And I lean to his every touch.

His wet lips travel to my neck and I knew where was this going to end. Sex.

"What are you trying to do, Mr. McQueen?" I mock.

"Feasting on my breakfast I suppose." he moans grazing my flesh with his teeth, his fingers trail my sides bringing goosebumps.

"Nope. You are not getting that." I try to push back his naughty thoughts.

"No morning sex?" he pouted, sighing on the neck.

"No. I'm freaking sore." I chuckle at his cuteness. It'd true that I'm sore on my lower half.

He lifts his head to meet my eyes, his serious face hovered above me making it a bit creepy, "Did I hurt you? I shouldn't have gone that far... I should control myself." his grip tightened around me as I watched him in awe.

"It's never your fault. James. I could have stopped you if I wanted to and you were ready to do that too... I didn't. Which means, I wanted it as much as you wanted me...or maybe even more." I make a face making him chuckle. God, he is a greek god, sleepy face, messy hair, plump lips, and all of the above his sleepy raspy voice.

God! What's wrong with me?

My fingers trace his stubble, "What did ever I do to deserve you?" he whispers hoarsely.

"You want me to answer that?" I mock him with a smirk. He gets my double meaning joke almost immediately, "You little mix." he smirks before claiming my lips, laughing between the kiss.

"You taste like strawberry," he comments and my eyes go wide. Morning breathe!

"Really?"

"No. You stink." he scrunched his nose making me roll my eyes. He knows to ruin moments perfectly. I should have brushed my teeth.

"I want to kiss you until we both taste the same." he takes my lips once again. He is a real romantic hero. He just knows how to make moments as much as he knows to ruin them. He just knows how to make my heart flutter.

The kiss morphs into passion and aggression. I wrap my arms around his neck bringing out naked chests closer, making him growl.

"I love you." I breathe not caring about my bad breath. I was too comfortable around him. That's the whole point of being in a relationship right? Able to be raw and gross, around each other.

"I love you more." he flashes me his charismatic smile.

"No. I love you more." I defend.

"Oh, really? Let's see, shall we?" he smash his lips against mine as if trying to show me, how much he loved me. His tongue seeks passage to my mouth which I denied.

I try to replicate him but he too denied the passage - I clasp his bottom lips between my teeth, making him growl- I take advantage of that and I plunge my tongue inside him in victory.

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