dialogue prompt: "With that voice, I'll do anything for you."
contains: - a tiny bit of smut
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Perrie was so warm, it was hard to let go, but someone had to turn the whining alarm off and I knew it wasn't going to be her, even though it was her phone, and it was on her side of the bed. I groan and lean over to press the stop button, feeling Perrie's hand cling onto my waist so she was sure I wasn't going anywhere. Her hands now wrapped around my torso, pinning me to her side, I knew she would've been like this, so I set the alarm ten minutes earlier from what I should have.
"Morning baby," I mumble into the top of her head as I give her a kiss there, smelling her raspberry shampoo from her roots against my nose.
Her head rested on my chest and her hands were secured around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer to her. My hands tangle in her hair as I brush it out with my fingers, I try my best to keep myself and Perrie awake doubt my drowsiness and urge to ignore our plans and cuddle with her for another five hours.
I smile down at her as she kisses my chest gently, her warm breath fanning my skin, "morning," she finally says, her hand travelling up my back and underneath my tank top.
I giggle at her tiredness, "Should I make you a drink to wake you up properly?"
It takes a second, but she nods. However, her hands do not move from my body, and she continues to hold me closer.
"Can you let me then, can you do that?" I ask, my voice coming out a little raspier than usual.
She kisses me once on my chest, "With that voice I'll do anything for you," she says clearly, now moving to my neck, the kisses getting harsher.
I take in a sharp breath, what she said being the last thing I expected. My girlfriends kisses stay on my neck and collar bone as she starts to suck and kiss rougher than she usually would on a morning. With her hands, again, she hols my waist with a firm grip.
"W-what," I mumble.
"That raspy morning voice you have," she explains between kisses, "I know what you are trying to do."
I don't know what I was trying to do. I bite my lip and hold onto her shoulder, until her mouth reaches under my tank top and she slowly presses her tongue firmly against my exposed nipple, and then I am trying not to moan.
"Per, please-"
"hm?" she hums innocently, giving me eye contact from below as her plump lips wrap around my hard nipple.
I break the eye contact nervously as my attention directed to one of her hands as they try to make its way under my pyjama pants, luckily I grab it in time, causing her to pout up at me. Her thumb on the other hand takes down my strap, but again I grab that hand too, pinning them together as if she were in handcuffs.
"We set this alarm for a reason, I want to see the sunset, we've tried this so many times, but have missed it," I say, "not this time, I'm not letting you distract me like you always do."
I shuffle out of bed and give her hands back to herself, darting out the way before she could grab me again, she was stronger after all, she could pin me back to the bed if she wanted to. The cold air hit my bare skin making me shiver, wishing I was back under the cover with Perrie's hands all over me again.
But this time I will resist any temptations, for now...
