The morning after.
The morning after the most sensual experience I've had in a while felt calming. Refreshing. Peaceful. I wake up to huge arms being wrapped around me. I smile as I look at his sleepy self. He is so adorable when he's snoring. It's amusing but also it's something about it that makes me feel warm inside. Just him being with me in bed, it feels right.
After some time, he starts to wake up, giving me kisses on my forehead. "Morning sleepyhead." He saids groggily. I laugh as I return the same cute nickname back. He softly chuckles as a response.
"So, was last night everything you've dreamed of?" He looks into my eyes as he patiently waits for my obvious answer. "More than anything I could've imagined. You're really good at your pull out game."
"Hey, I love you but I'm a smart man. I know when and when not to get you pregnant." I widen my mouth as I hit him on the shoulder. I mean, he had a point so I can't whine nor complain. All of a sudden, Spencer's phone buzzes and he turns over to the dresser to retrieve it.
"Alright, well I gotta workout." I look at him confused as it was very early in the morning. "This early?"
"Yeah, lately me and my coach have been talking and since I've been slowly progressing, he wants me to go to the gym with his personal trainer so that I can be back in shape for games." I glance up and down at his tone body. He didn't need no workout, considering what he did to me last night.
"Well, I can safely confirm that with that sexy ass body of yours, you don't need any more workout. Shoot, you already gave me exercises and stretches to do last night." He smirks as he knew I wasn't wrong.
"But I understand. You need to get back on the field. Of course, I ain't stopping you. Do what you need to do." He nods, smiling as he got up from the bed. I grabbed his arm, surprised that he was actually going at this moment. "Wait, I didn't mean now. Lay with me a bit more. Please baby?" I pout at him.
He chuckles, leaning down towards me. "Did you just call me baby?"
"I did. What's it to you?"
"So, does this mean what I think it means?"
"You tell me." In this moment, we knew we was ready. We were ready to become a couple. He leans in to passionately kiss me on the lips as I grab his side with care. It was slow but magical. This kiss solidifying our relationship will forever be in my memory.
"Yeah, we're definitely boyfriend and girlfriend." Spencer asks, excited.
"Oh most definitely." I reply as we both laugh as he hops back on the bed, quickly covering up the sheets as he surprisingly gives me a special morning treat that lasts for a few hours.
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The afternoon rolls by and I was relaxing on the couch talking to Noah, who was screaming in my ear with excitement. "Ahh oh my god! Bitch! Thank the lord! It's about time y'all got together. Girl how do you feel?!"
"I feel really good. Like really, really good. This is the happiest I've been and I hope it never stops." I say with sincerity.
"Well, I'm happy for you babe. I hope everything works out. I really do. But just in case, if something goes down, let me know and I'll pull up in a millisecond." I chuckle at his serious comment.
"I know you will. That's why I love you so much."
"I love you too. But not as much as the big dick energy at your house."
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Drunk In Love
FanfictionOlivia Baker, a bartender, happens to see an old college friend of hers while working one night. Sparks fly. Drinks pop up. Relationships are tested. What do you do when you're "drunk" in love?