The morning sunlight poured gently through the gaps in the curtains, casting soft, golden streaks across the bed. The room was quiet except for the faint rustle of sheets and the slow, steady rhythm of their breathing. Travis stirred first, waking up in his favorite way, him and Taylor facing each other, naked, his face pressed between her chest, arms wrapped protectively around her waist.
He peeked at the time. 9 AM. He knew his girlfriend loved to sleep in if she could, so he made no effort to wake her for now, instead enjoying the simplicity of the morning. He took a moment to appreciate the beauty laying in his arms. Golden hair a little messy, beautifully strewn out across the pillow. Her long eyelashes fluttered ever so slightly in her sleep, her breathing a steady rhythm that calmed him. Softly inhaling Taylor's familiar scent, he held her a little tighter, burying his face a little deeper between her breasts. God, he could stay like this forever.
Travis drifted off for another hour or so, only waking when his alarm went off. They had plans to go over to Jason and Kylie's for lunch, and he knew Taylor wanted to do some baking for them before they left, so it was about time to start the day. He quickly silenced the alarm and turned back to his girlfriend, still deeply asleep. He chuckled to himself. She could sleep through anything.
Because they weren't really in a rush to get up, he decided he would take his time in waking her up, knowing it wasn't her favorite thing. He gently placed a kiss on her forehead, softly stroking her cheek with the back of his hand. Taylor stirred slightly, but remained asleep, as suspected. He continued peppering kisses across her face, her jaw, her shoulders, anywhere he could reach, as he let his fingers run through her hair.
A few minutes later, Taylor let out a deep sigh, eyes fluttering open as she adjusted to the sunlight.
"Good morning, my sleepy girl," Travis captured Taylor's lips in a light kiss.
"Mmm. Good morning," she smiled softly. "How did you sleep?" She started raking her fingers lightly through his beard.
"Best sleep ever," he said. Then he smirked, "I had the best pillows ever," placing a gentle kiss in between her boobs, where his face had been when he woke up.
Still a little groggy, Taylor chuckled. "You're such a guy," she said, voice still raspy from sleep.
"I mean, can you blame me?" he defended. "These," he gently palmed her breasts. "Are fucking gorgeous."
Taylor leaned into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.
"Come here," he said, placing his hand under her chin, guiding Taylor's lips to his and kissing her tenderly. He ran his tongue across her bottom lip, seeking entry. She immediately granted it, parting her lips for him as she kissed him back, tongues tangling, conveying everything they didn't have to say.
Travis slipped one of his legs between Taylor's, letting his thigh press up against her core as they softly made out. There was no rush. While they often preferred things fast and rough, they also really enjoyed mornings like these, when they could really allow themselves to sink into it.
"I love you. So much. God, I'm crazy about you" she moaned into his mouth.
"I can tell," he smirked. "You're dripping all over my thigh, baby." He slowly removed his leg from between her thighs, replacing it with his hand. "Let me take care of that for you, princess."
He gently teased her entrance, earning a sigh in return. Gathering some of the wetness of her arousal on his fingers, he brought them up to his mouth, licking them clean. "You're fucking delicious."
Taylor chuckled a little at that, not taking him seriously. He raised his eyebrows at her in return. "Don't believe me?" he challenged. "See for yourself."
