Just Go With It

"About last night."

I woke up to the feeling of kisses being peppered all over my face. Opening my eyes, I'm revealed to a grinning Jason. His hair looked wet and he had on a new pair of underwear. Letting me know that he had already showered.

"Good morning, gorgeous." He smiled before pecking my lips.

"Good morning, handsome." I smiled up at him.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked. I nod my head in response, letting my hand gravitate towards his hair. It was damp which meant he'd been awake for a while. He rolled off of me and stood at the end of my bed in his CK briefs. I winced as a pain shot through my area. I was sore and by the look on Jason's face, he knew it too. I didn't even have to ask before he came and scooped me up bridal style and carried me to my bathroom.

"I ran you a bubble bath." He smiled, slowly sitting me inside my tub. I moaned at the contact of the hot water against my skin.

"Thank you." I smiled, placing some bubbles on his nose. He rolled his eyes then wiped them off, before placing some on my nose.

"I'll be back in a bit, love." He pecked my lips several times before exiting the bathroom.

Images of last night replayed in my head and I smiled to myself. If you would have asked me 4 years ago if I would let Jason deflower me, I would have laughed in your face. I guess he has the rights to yell at me now since his penis in fact does reaches his belly button. I would have never thought Jason's penis would be that big, I mean I had fantasies and all about it but damn.... My guy is huge. Words can't describe how I felt last night. He was rough yet so gentle. He made sure I was comfortable before he became a beast in the sheets and ravished me. It was perfect. He was perfect.

I leave last night to replay in my head as I cleaned my body. After I finished my bath, I went over to my sink and brushed my teeth. I was still sore in my lower region, so I walked a bit slower than usual. I slipped on my black underwear and bra then slid on my nike pro shorts and one of Jason's sweaters I took. As I slowly made my way into the kitchen the smell of food hit my nose and I got excited.

Walking into the kitchen, there stood my boyfriend with his sweats hanging lowly on his waist showing the band of his boxers. He hummed a tune as he flipped over whatever was in the pan and his back muscles contracted. He looked so hot right now, Jesus Christ.

"Hi, baby." I smiled, wrapping my arms around his waist; standing on the tip of my toes to kiss his cheek.

"Hey there, babygirl." He turned around, placing his little plump lips onto mine.

"How was your bath?" He asked, turning his attention back to a pancake.

"It was relaxing. I see you're trying to cook!" I giggled, standing beside him.

"Yeah." He rubbed the back of his neck. "I haven't burned anything yet, so I think I'm doing pretty good?" He looked over at me. I nod and smile.

"Here you go!" He said, handing me a plate with pancakes, eggs and bacon on it. I licked my lips at the sight of the yummy food before taking a seat at the dining room table.

"Fuck!" He cursed; examining his pancake and eggs.

"What's wrong?" I take a bite of my egg.

"I didn't cook my egg all the way and my pancake is burnt." He chuckled.

"You can share with me, you and I both know I can't eat this all."

He went back into the kitchen and dumped his food in the trash. When he came back, he walked over to my seat and I stood up; allowing him to sit down then I sat on his lap and fed him.