Steve 2

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-You're Steve's girlfriend
-Live in an apartment with him

Steve's POV
I woke up at 8 am, somehow couldn't sleep anymore. I looked around in the soft room light and found (y/n) laying next to me. She looked so peaceful. Through the curtains I saw a light streak that made me smile. How I loved mornings.
I kissed (y/n)'s forehead and slowly got up, not waking her up. I went to the bathroom and as usual. Ughh the morning wood. Just this time I was really hard. I decided to ignore it and go back to sleep. It's weekend so I should be sleeping longer. (Y/n) was turned around and I only saw her back and perfect ass covered in the fabric of expensive black panties that I bought her, I climbed back under the cozy blanket and hugged my girlfriend from behind, she wiggled around as she always does. When I laid down flatly, she crawled up on my stomach and rested her head on my chest so I began to play with her hair 'cause she loved that feeling. She kept moving around, trying to get comfortable, every time she moved, her thigh rubbed against my boner. Unfortunately it felt good and made me even harder, if that was possible. "Fuck", I whispered holding back a moan.  I put my hand on (y/n)'s ass and squeezed a bit. God I'm glad she had a deep sleep. Mostly only yelling or the smell of food could wake her up. I thought about what to do. I laid there for a bit until I decided to wake her up. "Hey, psst. (Y/n)", I smiled as she looked at me with tired eyes. "Morning babe.", she smiled back.
She looked over to the clock and noticed it was only half past eight. "Is there a problem? Why did you wake me up?", she mumbled.
"I-I have a little problem...", I looked down and pointed to my boner. "Yeah, I can feel it. Why didn't you just... you know... solved it yourself?", she smirked.
I shrugged "It's more fun when you do it."
"You know I'm not an early morning person... how about we just have a little fun and then sleep again? But tomorrow you'll help yourself ok?", she yawned. I nodded and smiled. She could never resist my smile. Luckily we weren't wearing much while sleeping. Her a tank top and panties, me a shirt and boxers.
I pulled down my boxer-shorts and she her panties, laying them aside. Slowly, sat up on top of me and placed my boner at her entrance. She moaned a bit as I entered her. We took it slow. She didn't even bounce on me, only moved forward and backward.
Her beautiful hair fell down from her shoulders, almost tickling my chest as she bowed down to kiss me.
With a tired gaze, she smiled at me and bit her lips. I wrapped my hand around her thighs. "God I love morning sex. I love you.", I said divided my moans.
"Me too. I love you too Stevie.", she giggled softly. I began to speed up my pace a bit, feeling close to my climax already.

Your POV
"I know you're close. I can feel it.", I bit my lip again. "F-fuck!", he stuttered. I knew slow sex was one of his favorites. And I knew it was the time of the month where I couldn't get pregnant anymore so we didn't have to use a condom. Just him and me. And the feeling of our bare skin.
"St-Stevie I'm close!", I gasped out.
"Lets finish off together.", he smiled and I nodded. I moved even further forward, my chest almost over his face. I cupped his face and kissed him as I moved. "Fuck!", I could feel his breath on my lips as he came inside of me, I squirted over him and we rested on top of each other for a moment, waiting for our orgasms to fade. Finally I got off him and reached into my drawer for some Kleenex and wiped off the rest of his cum. "I love you.", he said panting. "I love you more.", I smiled. "And I love you the most babygirl."
Babygirl. Only  hearing that name from him made me wanna marry him.
I laid down on his chest again after we took back on our underwear.
I drew circles on his chest with my fingers and let  them lower down to his crotch, slowly caressing it.
He kissed me deeply and then softly as I kept playing with his member through his boxers. "Are you teasing me?", he chuckled "Nu-uh! How could I?", I laughed.

Steve's POV
I placed my hand on her ass and squeezed it again. After a while she slept in again. I looked at the clock. It was half past nine. What a beautiful way to start the day. I sneaked out my phone and took a selfie  of me and  (y/n) laying on my chest.
I posted it on my social media with the capture "Wifey sleeping 😌 "
Of course Mr Crowne would like the picture first. I smiled.
The likes began to increase.
I knew my ex-girlfriend would react angry to this picture, even if she was the one that broke up.
"You asshole! You don't deserve to be happy.", she texted me.
I used a Melanie Martinez phrase to make her even more jealous
"I don't give a fuck about you anyway. Who ever said I give a shit about you? I guess I WAS just a play date to you."
She read it but didn't answer. God soon I'm gonna block her number. I knew who I loved. (Y/n). She was mine.
I laid my phone away and played with (y/n)'s hair until I finally slept in again. Later I would get up and make her breakfast, spending a perfect Saturday.
Walking around in the winter sun, sitting on the balcony, her feet laying on top of mine.

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