I hear a pair of keys jingle and opening the front door to our apartment.
...
It's late or is it early, I don't really know anymore, because it's 4 AM and I'm still up. Literally been scrolling on Tiktok for hours just to wait for him to come home.
The door to the bedroom opens.
,,Hey," a soft voice whispers in the dark.,,Hey," I say back and close my screen and put my phone down.
,,Why are you still up?" he asks, while putting away his things and changing his clothes.
,,I wanted to wait for you," I whine with a sleepy voice.
,,I have told you don't have to do that," he says.
,,And I have told you that I want to."
,,Yes, but I like you better when you are well rested," he says and I literally hear him smirking in the darkness.
,,Oh shut up, you should have said that I'm the best girlfriend ever and it's so sweet of me to wait for you," I answer annoyed.
He walks towards me, now only in his boxers.
He leans over me and says: ,,You are the best girlfriend and it's so sweet that you waited for me."
And he kisses me.
I grab his face only to push it away: ,,Go brush your teeth idiot, your breath stinks."
,,Wow, you really are the best girlfriend"
,,Shut up and go and than come back to bed," I whine.
,,Yes, boss!" and he gets off me and leaves the room, but his scent doesn't.
Oh how I love the mixed smell of cigarettes and his cologne. The occasional alcohol bugs me but it's not his fault, that some drunk ass college students accidentally spill their drinks over the cutest security guard in town. To be completely honest, I was one of them just about two years ago, but I didn't do it my accident.
He comes back to the bedroom, closes the door and lifts the blanket to lay next to me and wraps his arms around me.
,,Hey"
,,Hey"
He kisses my cheek.
I turn my head a bit so I could kiss him on the lips.
,,Better?" he asks pulling away from my face.
,,Yes, much better," I give him a small back and turn back so I could snuggle into his embrace and push my body next to his. He wraps his arms tighter around me, pulling me closer.
,,How was work?" I ask as the need to sleep starts taking over my body.
"The usual," he says, ,,all though I wished you would have been there."
,,You know I can't spend all of my nights at a bar. I will become an alcoholic way to soon that way."
He chuckles.
,,Plus it's annoying to see all those girls trying to flirt with you."
He chuckles again.
,,Why are you laughing?!" I ask.
,,Because it's cute that you're jealous."
,,Oh you should see how they look at you."
,,You mean how you looked at me?" he asks and starts doing small circles on my stomach.
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Boyfriend smut
RomanceJust pure hot smut! Inspired by true stories (or just true life stories ;)) + some of my dirtiest fantasies.