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11:06 AM Shiloh Hue Upstate, NY
After going toe to toe, and round for round, Namil and I failed to settle down for the night, going at it until dusk became dawn. Even in the shower, whilst attempting to wash off our lust, there was nothing that could keep us off one another. For all the time we spent being apart, we atoned with all the tender love and affection we craved.
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Slowly awakening from my short slumber, soft kisses are repeatedly planted on my cheek as I begin shifting from out of my sleep, being met with none other than Namil in front of me.
"Your sleep talking habit is back.. Who is Milan?" The slim and pale male slightly grills me, tucking loose curls back into my bonnet.
"Huh?" I ruggedly groan, keeping my eyes closed as I sluggishly shift around underneath my thick weighted blanket.
"If you can 'Huh?' you can hear. Who is Milan??" He roughly barks at me, abruptly ripping the blanket from my bare body as he questions me again.
Avoiding his question and averting his attention, I grab a plush from behind me and throw it at his head, sitting up as I begin rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Are you out of your damn mind?? Don't start no shit with me right as I'm waking up. What time is it anyway?" I deflect, effortlessly changing the subject as I turn over, laying flat on my stomach.
"Almost noon mama. Wore that ass out." He boasts, playfully slapping my ass and gripping a handful in his large palms.
"I've got less than FIVE hours of sleep in, of course I'm worn out. How long have you been up almost birthday boy?" I banter as I glance at the smirking boy, slowly eyeing his frail figure, trailing my eyes down to his black chrome hearts boxer briefs.
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"I woke up not too long before you. Just got out the shower and shit. Now I need you to get up and do the same." He states, earnestly rubbing on me as I clench my legs closed, fighting the lewd thoughts beginning to cloud my head.
"I was already planning on doing so.. You saying I stink???!?" I exclaim, mugging him and slapping his large hand away, only for him to reel me in closer than before.
"No ma. I'm taking you out and I know you'd wanna take your time to get ready." He nonchalantly discloses, lowly chuckling to himself as he pulls me onto his lap, trapping me in his slim tatted arms.
"Taking me out? Out where?? May I remind you once more, you no longer have an ounce of my trust after everything you've put me through. ESPECIALLY after the shit you decide to pull last night." I begrudgingly stress, straddling his slender lower half as he sucks his teeth and groans.
