Edser In Love

A lazy day

A small drabble because apparently 3.5k words are now little for me 😂😂

A very sweet OS because I am really in a mess in my personal life, a lot of things going on. Well nothing too serious though.

PS:- also I just realised, this is my 50th story. 🎉😍
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Laziness wasn't a word in Serkan's dictionary even on holidays or weekends, until..
Until he married Eda Yildiz.

Now, he had to follow Eda Bolat's rules in home. Which meant Saturdays are for parties and lunches and Sunday is our own lazy day.
In their 5 months of marriage, he had learnt this dialogue of Eda by heart.

They reserved their Saturdays for lunches or dinners with family or friends or parties or other social events. And Sunday, was a day when the family or friends hardly saw the couple. Because, they would spend the whole day lazily in their house mostly in each other's arms. And to say Serkan loved that would be an understatement.

He would happily become that lazy person for his wife, the one who didn't care to wake up at 5 in the morning because, he would get to spend some extra hours in bed where his wife would clung onto him and then staying those extra hours meant that he would get to see her beautiful smile first thing in the morning as she would wake him up sweetly, quite contrary to the other 6 days of week when he would do his exercising and other stuff which by the way only he and God knew 😂 and then lay back in bed with Eda to wake her up.

But on Sundays, even his body had now adjusted to sleeping those few extra hours with his personal warmth and sunshine.

Last day i.e Saturday had been tiring for them. They had to spend the whole day with a client couple who they didn't like very much but had to meet for getting the sign of the clients. The couple was literally fighting all the time and Eda and Serkan had headaches by the end of the day. It was a waste day for them. Although somehow, Eda had managed to get their much needed signatures for the project and they had celebrated that alone with a private beach dinner.

They had come home and made sweet slow romantic love in bed before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Right now Eda was staring at her husband's face and body. It was peak summers and Serkan had pushed away his sheet in sleep because he felt hot. So Eda had woken up to a beautiful site today, not that she was seeing it for the first time, but that the site always gave her goosebumps and made her a little wet, every single time.

His husband was sleeping on his stomach. One hand was wrapped over Eda's waist in a weird angle though. Eda laughed because he always wanted or craved for that physical touch between them. And another was on his pillow. His face was half down and Eda was towards his back, so she couldn't see much of his face. So currently, she could see his perfect back and that perfect squeeze-worthy ass of his.

Why wouldn't he just wear a boxer after their sex session, she always wondered if it was because the next morning, he could seduce her to strip her nightgown and give him a session of morning sex, which most of the times happened.

She looked at the clock on the wall, it was still early, although time didn't really matter on Sundays. Because they would do nothing the whole day. Or do silly things. Sundays were her personal favourite, because she would see her robotic always active husband lazy. And she would look forward to Sundays the whole week because she would want to wake her husband. And that is the only day she got to do that.

She pressed a soft but wet kiss on his back. She smiled, her lips still pressed to his back as he stirred and moved a little smiling.
"Good morning Mr. husband." She said in a low tone.