One day, I was coming after running a few errands.
When I walked in through the front door, it was unusually quiet.
"I'm home"!
I called out.
Then, I heard moaning sounds.
What was he doing?
It's not what I think it is...is it?
I stepped into the living room and found Michael asleep on the couch.
He was moaning in his sleep and he had the pillow pressed against his crotch.
I had to giggle at what he was doing.
"Oh Michael...you're so silly".
I said, and then decided to join him.
After making my way there, I crawled over onto the cushions and moved over so that I was lying on top of him.
I laid my head down on his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat.
"Mmm...ohhh baaaby..."
He continued to moan, unaware that I was witnessing the whole thing.
"Aww. How cute".
I cooed, playing with his hair, and then gently twisted a strand of it around my finger.
"Mmmm...whaaat"?
Michael opened his cute little eyes and looked up at me with child-like innocence.
"Hello sleepyhead. Did you have a nice nap"?
I cooed once more, and then planted a few kisses to his cheeks, making him blush.
"I didn't hear you coming. When did you get back home"?
He asked, smiling as he played with a strand of my hair.
"About nine minutes ago".
I smirked, and then giggled some more.
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