The sound of an unfamiliar phone ringing woke me up, I opened my eyes, gazing up at the ceiling and it took me a while to figure out where I was. And then the events of last night came flooding back to me when I saw Q's bare arm draped across my stomach. I tried to nudge him when I realized that it was his phone, but the groan I received from my light pushing told me that mornings were just not his thing. Or maybe the few hours sleep that we had gotten were affecting him. Either way, he didn't budge.
"You should probably get that.." I said, soothingly rubbing his arm.
He tightened his grip as he stretched his legs out underneath the comforter.
"Fine" he grumbled through squinted eyes as he reached for the night stand beside him, hitting everything trying to feel for his phone, eyes clearly not adjusted to the morning sun yet.
"Hello?" not even trying to hide the annoyance of being woken up to the person on the receiving end.
I could hear a faint voice of someone talking back, but I didn't know who, other than the fact that it was a male.
"Yes, I'm alive." He chuckled. "On my own, now" came next. "Maybe" he smirked whilst looking towards me.
He was clearly talking about me.
"Okay, catch you later. Bye" he finished, throwing his phone onto the foot of the bed.
He turned to look at me before rubbing his face. "That was Sal. He went to my room trying to look for me and got a little worried".
"I thought he'd be used to you disappearing by now" I replied, not thinking about my words before saying them.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he questioned, pretending to be offended.
"Nothing, nothing" I said quickly. "It's just..I know this obviously isn't the first time that you've done this kind of thing. Where else would you learn all of that?"
"Well, surely I could say the same thing to you?" He raised an eyebrow.
"But I've never actually done this before" I replied.
"Sex?"
"I've had sex. But not one night stands, the sneaking around, casual sex thing. That's all new to me"
He started smiling.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked, feeling a little self conscious as I had just opened up about my inexperience and he randomly just starts smiling.
"It's nice to know that no other guy has done this with you before me. It makes me feel like I have less to compete with" he half joked, lightly nudging me with his elbow.
"And how do you know that I haven't had better sex than just the casual stuff with you? Like you said, I had to learn it somewhere too."
"Because I know you haven't, I can tell by your face, your moans, your equal need for more." He said alluringly whilst leaning in giving me a soft quick peck. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think you will." He continued, pretty cockily if you asked me.
I don't know if I was just blinded by how great the sex was, but he somehow got away with saying things like that. I didn't find his cockiness arrogant in the slightest way, in fact it made me feel the opposite and quite frankly want to jump his bones then and there.
"I'm going to go and shower" I announced as I got out from under the blanket, grabbing my robe from off the floor to cover the reminiscents from last night. Q clearly enjoying the view he had just witnessed. "Join me if you feel up to it" I winked before scurrying into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.
