The New Girl | 𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘡

What Now

ELLAJIN

"Good morning, gorgeous," a raspy voice pulls me from sleep once I roll onto my side to face him. His bleached hair is messily tossed around on the pillow, but the cute pouty lips are what have me waking up faster than normal.

"Mmmm good morning," I whisper and roll closer to him. "Did you sleep well?"

"I did," Wooyoung rolls onto his side and pulls me to his chest. "Did you?"

"Definitely," I smile and nuzzle into his chest, his warmth surrounding me with comfort. His hand strokes gentle circles on my back and the safety of my warm bed has me practically purring. "This feels like heaven."

"Yeah?" Wooyoung chuckles and presses a soft kiss to my forehead, his fingertips barely trailing lower down my back. "What about last night? How did that feel?"

"That was..." the further trailing of his hand past the swell of my ass distracts me from my answer, "...that was, um, that was great."

"Great?" He tuts teasingly while his touch migrates further south, just barely grazing where I want him to go. "What about this?"

His fingers slide to disappear between my legs without any further warning, which quickly takes the breath from my lungs. There's one and then two, and the pleasure from just that has my mind spinning.

"Fuck, that's really good," I bury my face in his neck while my legs spread apart to give him better access. "I need more."

"Anything you want, babygirl," Wooyoung rasps in my ear, only his voice sounds different.

It sounds more like...

Chris chuckles softly, "I need you to wake up if you want me to go further, babygirl."

My eyes flutter open, revealing very-much-not-Wooyoung beside me. "Huh?"

Chris smiles and pulls me in for a kiss, our bare chests pressed together reminding me of my true surroundings. "Sounds like you were having a pretty nice dream, yeah?"

"Oh," I flush with embarrassment, "how much did you hear?"

"You were swearing and saying 'good' and 'more'." He resumes rubbing my back the way I had felt it in my dream. "It was an incredibly sexy show to wake up to, not gonna lie."

"I uh..." I can feel myself heat as the memory of the dream comes to me in fragments, but the image of Wooyoung is the part that has me frozen in place. "I can't remember it now..."

"How about I give you something to remember?" Chris smirks before rolling me onto my back and kissing down my chest. "It was taking everything in me not to touch you in your sleep. You sounded so beautiful, it was really hard to act like a gentleman."

"And now?" I joke as his lips wrap around my breast.

"Now, you're awake and can give consent," Chris counters with a wink. "So what do you say? Let's cap our first sleepover with some morning sex."

I should feel more awkward to be in this situation after having a wet dream about someone else, but the memory of me and Chris from last night has me nodding faster than I realize. "Hell yes."