TW: SMUT
Sunday morning was seeping through the curtains, pulling you out of sleep. You thought about not moving at all, desperate for a few more moments of peace, but the cat was already ahead of you, managing to sneak into the room and weasel his way under the duvet.
Yhe cat's favourite position was leaning up against your back, legs stretched out, asleep for 45 minutes straight, kicking and grumbling during that sleep right up until 7:30 when you'd be forced to get out of bed when it was time for breakfast and to go out. This time it was different though. It was because the front door was unlocking.
You'd beaten the cat this time however and was gutted you'd deprived yourself of sleep instead of the cat doing so. as soon as you moved covers, the cat shot off the bed like a rocket and went to speed downstairs.
"Wait" You went over to the dresser as you saw your cat sitting in the doorframe impatiently.
You threw on some clothes you left draped around the dresser and thought about brushing your hair, teeth and eyebrows. you followed through with it.
You headed to the bathroom, stepping carefully over the cat. on your way you could hear rustling in the kitchen. When the bathroom approached you didn't even bother to look at yourself in the mirror and just continued with the process of brushing your teeth.
Your cat walked past the bathroom and down the stairs to see what the rustling was about now you left.
"Honey I'm home. I'm gonna take a shower, are you up?" Bf/n's voice was comforting. It was so nice to hear it again.
You tried to respond but the toothbrush was in your mouth.
"I'll take that as a yes"
You looked the the mirror to see Bf/n behind you. He knew you were eyeing him and he was lavishing in it. He leaned up against the door frame.
"Are you joining me then? Since your thinking about it" He rolled his tongue between his teeth like he always does when he's being dirty.
"Where's the cat?" Your worried he'll be anxious if you guys are in the bathroom and he's not. He likes being near you.
"He'll be wanting to go out but I'm sure he can hang on. I've given him his breakfast. He'll be okay for 15 minutes or so" He said excitedly to which you snickered at quietly. You spat the toothpaste in the sink and rinsed.
"15 whole minutes you're really spoiling me"
when you turned around he was lifting his shirt over his head. You felt excitement and sensation. He tossed his hair out of the way. It was so hot when he did that and the desperation for him immediately kicked in.
You looked down at the clothes you put on that were now a waste of effort at this point but you didn't really care. When you looked back up, Bf/n was right infront of you, staring at your chest in the least subtle way possible.
"Like what you see?"
"Uh huh. But it looks better bare"
He slowly grabbed onto your waist, gently pulling my hips closer to him. He then gave you a tender kiss. He did it delicately like you was a flower he was so conscious of damaging.
You flew your hands up to dig into his hair, enjoying how it felt inbetween your fingers. You loved his hair and could play with it for hours on end. He loved you playing with it too and smiled and chuckled into the kiss. He knew what was about to follow this.
It wasn't a rare occasion you had sex but he just never got bored of the run up. You adored his playful, bouncy personality.
Then he pulled away and your lips turned to a pout. He turned to walk to the shower, you following close behind. He opened the door, reached in and placed his fingers under the now running water to get the right temperature.
You rolled your eyes at the way he stood. He was balanced on one foot, his opposite leg stretched out behind him for balance as he fiddled with the temperature of the shower, avoiding getting his clothes wet.
You proceeded to remove your clothes and when he'd finished and stood normally he glanced down at your body with a grin. Idiot.
We'd both hopped in. The shower wasn't too big, fitting both of us nicely. Massive showers were too awkward for sex.
Bf/n closed the door behind him and pressed you against one of the tiled walls. It was cold on your back and you flinched, but eventually got used to it.
Bf/n went straight to your neck, kissing it whilst stroking your nipples with two fingers on each one. You leaned your head back on the cold wall, showing how much you were enjoying this. You feel his hard dick on your thigh, loving how easily you'd gotten to him.
"Bf/n" You moaned breathily.
His hands trailed down to your inner thigh. he pushed the shower head away and continued the kiss but a lot more rough. He pulled your bottom lip with his teeth making you groan, then running his tongue over it to soothe the pain.
He lay you down on the shower floor and opened your legs, guiding your pussy towards him and burying his cock inside you.
He upped his speed, pushing into you faster and creating a better pace. He held your hips where he wanted them and focused on thrusting into you.
You knew he was getting close when he started to whimper and hide his face from you. You weren't too near but you were feeling amazing regardless. You wanted him to chase his orgasm and so you prompted him.
"Are you close hun?"
"Mhm"
You played with his hair roughly.
"Just focus on you. I want you to finish"
You clenched as tight as you could around him, trying to edge him and send him close to his release.
He felt your walls tighten around him and his dick was twitching inside you, his hips still rocking back and forth. He couldn't hide his pleasure well. His facial expressions gave it away.
He finally let go and you felt his warmth shoot inside you. It was incredible and took him time to calm down. Not even a second later you hear a continuous "meow" right next to you. Your cat was sitting with his face pressed to the glass giving you kitten eyes.
"Funs over" Bf/n chuckled.
