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The moment I woke up, I felt all the affects of yesterday. My body was extremely stiff, but I still didn't really regret anything. That was possibly the greatest sex I'd ever had.
The kinky part of me liked the aggression, but I'd never tell him that.
I released a satisfied breath and kissed his jaw line before attempting to move.
His hand was still buried in my underwear from rubbing my butt so I had to be very careful.
His other arm laid still on his side, probably trying to limit the movement of it while he slept. We should definitely change the bandages soon though.
As slowly as I could, I tried to sit up without waking him, which I failed at.
"where you goin?" He questioned, squeezing me down below.
I bit my lip at his morning voice before responding, "hygiene, food, you know, normal human stuff we do in the morning." I chuckled.
"we so comfortable though," he spoke, a small smirk on his lips.
"well I'm hungry, so you're just gonna have to cuddle with the pillow papas." I grinned.
"let's compromise," he said slyly, "you gimme a kiss, and Imma let chu' move."
Immediately I grimaced, "yuck, not with morning breath!"
He rolled his eyes before leaning down and placing kisses all over my face, much to my protest.
"ew, ew, ew!" I groaned, continuously feeling his lips all over my face.
He laughed in response before laying back, "now you can move."
"I hate you." I mumbled, slowly sliding off top of him.
"I love you." He shot back.
"I'm not gay." I shrugged, smiling.
"I'm not even gon entertain that." He shook his head, shifting against the headboard with a grunt.
I laughed my way out of the room and towards you the bathroom. After washing my face and brushing the morning stench from my teeth I made my way to the kitchen.
There was this small television that was in the kitchen, I couldn't find the remote so I used the button on the TV itself.
Immediately 'Home Alone', flashed on the screen, plastering a big smile on my face.
I loved this movie, and it brought back some good memories.
Like I'd done everywhere else, I limped towards the refrigerator, grabbing things I'd need for breakfast food.
Trevante must use this house a bit more than he let on, the food was stocked, and nothing had any soon expiration dates.
I cracked and stirred the eggs in record time, adding a bunch of spices and cheeses to it as well.
