Stay With Me § BWWM JB

29 • What?

"I'm in this for the long run,
no matter what happens."

"Justin," I hear a voice from beside me. "Baby, wake up."

"No," I groan and roll over to my side. Seconds later I feel soft plump lips on my cheek.

"I made you breakfast, it's gonna get cold," Aaliyah says quietly.

I roll over and open my eyes, "You made me breakfast?" I ask, my voice low and raspy. She nods her head and rolls out of bed. I take notice of her attire and my eyes nearly fall out of my head. All she's wearing is an apron, nothing else. Fuck me. I lean up on my elbows, "Can we have a quickie first?"

She turns her head around and smirks, "You had enough of me last night, don't you think?" I shake my head. "I think so," she giggles.

"Why are you wearing that then?"

"Because I knew you would like it if I did."

I chuckle, "Well I do, but I don't like the fact that you're being a tease."

"If you can catch me then we can do it on the kitchen counter," she says in the most seductive tone ever.

I stand up from my position and walk over to the other side of the bed and jump off before rushing to her. She starts running out of the room and down the stairs. I catch up to her rather quickly and as I take the last step, I reach my arms out and grab her by the waist.

"Gotcha." She squeals and then starts giggling as I turn her around and lift right under her ass to pick her up. "You know you can't run away from me."

"I thought I'd try, but I obviously fail at doing that."

"I'm never going to let you run away from me," I say, all jokes aside. She nods her head and smiles. "I mean why would you want to when I'm about to give the best morning sex of your life?"

Her cheeks begin to turn a light shade of pink, "Be gentle, I'm still a little sore from last night."

"Don't worry, baby. You know I'll take real good care of you." I carry her into the kitchen and I'm sure everyone can guess what's going to happen in there.

I have to heat up my food because of how long we went at it. Aaliyah is a little mad at me because I kept making her cum when she said that after one quick round she wanted me to eat. I ate all right, just not what she cooked me.

"Justin, get away," Aaliyah swats my hand when I go to touch her.

I lower my head, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself."

"No sex for a week," she warns me.

"A week?"

Her eyes narrow and she glares at me, "Yes and if you can hold up, maybe just maybe I'll do something for you."

A smirk appears on my face, "Like what?

"Why the hell would I tell you?"

I pout, "Quit yelling at me."

"I'm not yelling," she says calmly. "I'm not telling you what your reward is, but just know if you can't go a week without making any sexual advances then you're going to have to wait even longer."

"Is this a bet now?"

She chuckles, "Oh wow, I didn't think of it like that. I guess it is."

"Game on, baby," I give her a chaste kiss on the lips before going to my closet to find something to wear for today. We're going to the mall and a few other places to shop then we're gonna see a movie and have dinner afterwards.