You slowly opened your eyes and looked around the sunlit room, remembering gradually what had happened last night. You smiled to yourself, got up, and searched for an oversized t-shirt while the delightful smell of pancakes crept into the room you were in.
You drowsily went into the kitchen and you noticed Maria flipping a pancake in the air, but it didn't land right so you heard her whisper some swear words to herself as she repositioned the pancake into the pan.
You chuckled a bit, and Maria finally acknowledged your presence. She looked you up and down for a second and smirked. You grinned and moved towards her, asking if she needs any help, so she gestured to the pile of dishes gathered in the sink and you happily complied.
"You know... Few people get to top me..." Maria stated while flipping the last pancake and interrupting your thoughts.
"And here I was thinking you get topped on a daily basis," you replied snarkily.
Maria turned off the stovetop and abruptly turned to face you, so you turned towards her as well and she passionately started kissing you, while reaching behind your back to stop the running tap. She then turned the two of you around so that your back was facing the opposite counter and she grabbed you by your waist to put you on it. Maria lowered herself towards your exposed core (you were only wearing an oversized t-shirt, remember?) and started masterfully licking it, occasionally flicking your clit or reaching for your breasts with her hand. After your orgasm came, she returned to kissing you, your arms draping over her shoulders.
You sneakily found some whipped cream behind you, the one prepped for the pancakes, and you smudged it on her face. Taken aback, she stared at you for a second, deciding whether to be annoyed or proud that you managed to trick her like this. You took this as an opportunity to leap off of the counter and run in whatever direction you could, but Maria followed closely behind until eventually diving for your ankle and making you fall. She straddled you and held you in place by your wrists, moving her face along yours so that the whipped cream would infect you too. She then, out of nowhere, started tickling you, so you exploded in a fit of laughter.
"You're lucky that we have to go to work 'cause otherwise, I would've tortured you all day" she whispered lowly in your ear when she leaned in, and you felt yourself blush intensely.
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A/n ~ yes, they did eat the pancakes eventually. This was a very fluffy chapter and so I can now confirm that I really enjoy writing fluff
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