𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 // Enhypen Heeseung [18+] (✓)

63: Waking with Love

As the first rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, I stretched lightly, savoring the moment of quiet. The warmth of the bed and the gentle stillness of the morning made me reluctant to fully wake up. I felt a soft rustling behind me and soon, the familiar presence of Heeseung cuddling up to me from behind.

His closeness was something I cherished deeply. The way his body fit perfectly against mine, how his arms wrapped around me in a protective embrace—it made my heart flutter with affection. I closed my eyes again, basking in the comfort of his touch.

"Good morning, Chloe," Heeseung murmured in a sleepy voice, his breath warm against my ear. The way he said my name, laced with tenderness and the remnants of sleep, sent a shiver down my spine. He pressed himself closer to me, his arms tightening their hold around my waist, making me feel secure and cherished.

A wave of butterflies fluttered in my stomach at the intimate gesture. His presence, his touch, and the soft sound of his voice created a cocoon of warmth and affection that I never wanted to leave. But as I snuggled deeper into his embrace, I became aware of something else pressing against me from behind.

I could feel Heeseung's morning arousal, unmistakably hard against my lower back. A rush of heat flooded my cheeks as I realized what it was. The sensation was both surprising and oddly thrilling, adding a new layer to the already intimate moment.

I bit my lip, trying to keep my breathing steady. The combination of his affectionate embrace and his evident arousal stirred a mix of emotions within me. It was a blend of excitement, curiosity, and a deep sense of connection. The morning had taken an unexpectedly intimate turn, making me acutely aware of the depth of our closeness.

I gently shifted in his arms, feeling his grip tighten slightly as if he didn't want to let go. "Morning," I whispered back, my voice barely audible, filled with a blend of shyness and affection.

Heeseung chuckled softly, a deep, warm sound that reverberated through my body. "Did you sleep well?" he asked, his voice still heavy with sleep but tinged with a playful undertone.

"Mm-hmm," I replied, snuggling back into his embrace. "I always do when you're here."

The morning was filled with a quiet intimacy that words couldn't fully capture. It was a moment suspended in time, where everything else faded away, leaving just the two of us wrapped in each other's warmth.

Heeseung's hold on me tightened slightly, and I felt him nuzzle closer, his breath warm against my ear. "I love you," he whispered, the words a soft caress that made my heart swell with emotion.

He gently brushed the strands of hair that had fallen across my face and neck, tucking them behind my ear. His fingers lingered on my skin, tracing a delicate path before his lips followed, planting a tender kiss on the nape of my neck.

"I love you too, Heeseung," I murmured, my voice filled with sincerity and affection. The words felt so natural, so right, as they left my lips.

I could feel the grin spreading across his face against my skin, and it made me giggle softly. His happiness was infectious, a warm glow that seemed to envelop us both.

Heeseung rested his head against my neck, inhaling deeply as if trying to breathe in every part of this moment. His hand, which had been resting around my waist, began to move, his fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path until they found their place to my belly. His touch was gentle, a soft stroking motion that tickles.

I let out a contented sigh, completely at ease with his caresses. His touch was comforting and filled with love, a silent expression of his feelings that resonated deeply with me. My own hand reached up to stroke his arm, my fingers tracing the muscles beneath his skin in a soothing rhythm.

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