midnight love ; dreamwastaken

5

i laid in bed out of breath as i stared at the ceiling. clay went to the bathroom and came back with a towel and cleaned my thighs off from my own cum.

i smiled at him as he looked at me. he has always made aftercare a big deal. i don't know why i was so surprised when he did this. he threw the towel in my hamper before going to put his clothes on but i grabbed his arm.

"what?" he asked looking at me

"want to stay? i don't have work tomorrow. if not i totally understand." i said nervously making him laugh

"can i take a shower then?" he asked making my eyes light up then me smile.

"of course, you will smell like vanilla afterwards if that's okay?" i joked making him crack a smile and head towards the bathroom.

he poked his head out of the door. i looked up at him confused.

"i like how you smell" i laughed before he closed the door and showered.

i got up and put on clays hoodie and shorts. i then made my bed and went to my kitchen to get some water.

i heard the shower turn off as i was wandering around my apartment. i sat on my couch in the living room and turned on pretty little liars.

clay walked out and looked at me. he was only wearing his sweatpants. he smiled at the sight of me in his clothes.

"so that's where my hoodie went" he said coming into the living room and sitting next to me.

"sorry bout that" i said clearly not sorry about anything. he laughed and picked me up before putting me in his lap sitting sideways.

"much better" he said as i wrapped an arm around his neck and his head rested on my tits.

i laughed and messed with his hair making him sigh in agreement to my actions. i watched the show intensely as he ran his hand, that wasn't on my back, up my side but under the hoodie i had on.

i ignored his actions until he got right below my tits. i looked at him and he was smiling.

"what are you doing?" i asked

"nothing, what are you talking about?" he said laughing slightly

"if you wanna see them just say that" i joked.

"i wanna see them and hold them" he deadpanned making me smile.

i nodded at him and he lifted his hoodie, that was on me, up and held one tit in his hand making me laugh. i looked at his face finding him happier than ever.

clay kissed the side of my head and just stayed in the position he was in. i smiled and leaned into his chest. normally we fought after we fucked then fucked again, but i kinda like this better.