I wake up slowly, blinking rapidly in the bright sunlight. I'm warm, and I can feel someone else's soft skin resting on my own. I raise a hand to rub my eyes and look up at him. My head is resting on his chest and his tattooed arms are draped around my waist. His messy hair is spread slightly across the pillow. I close my eyes again and remember the previous night. I remember his hot, perfect kisses and the feeling of his skin on my own. I remember his body writhing and his muscles contorting and-
"You look really beautiful when you're asleep" he sighs, his breath tickling through my hair. His voice is low and still laced with sleep. I rest my head on my hand and look up at him, blinking through my eyelashes, smiling at him.
"Are you saying I don't look beautiful all the time?" I ask, grinning.
"I think you look incredible all the time" he smiles back, hugging me closer. I roll onto my front, still resting my chin on his chest. He runs his hands down my back, feeling the tiny ripples of muscles as I wriggle at his touch.
"What time is it?" I ask Liam quietly.
"Way, way too early. Like, half 7?"
"Bear's not woken up yet, I wish we could just stay here forever" I mumble, kissing his shoulder.
"Don't tempt fate babe" he chuckles as he drops gentle kisses on my lips "I dreamt about you last night" I giggle and wriggle slightly closer to him.
"What about me...?" I chew my lips and frown at him.
"Let's just say you weren't wearing very much. And I had you handcuffed to the bed, and-"
"Stop, stop, stop!" I giggled, laying a finger softly on his lips "I don't want to know about your kinky fantasies."
"Would you prefer me to... demonstrate?" he asks with a naughty glint in his eyes.
"Too tired, m'too tired...Plus Bear's gonna wake up soon"
"Did you sleep okay? Was the bed better than the sofa?" Liam laughs and hugs me, his hands around my waist. I close my eyes again, sighing as Liam kisses my neck.
"This is so much better than the sofa. I can't believe we both fell asleep down there last night" I laugh and wriggle, feeling Liam's thighs resting on my own, his cold feet making me shiver slightly.
"You can't blame us really, Bear had us up the whole day and night" he chuckles as he traces patterns onto my bare back after pushing my t-shirt up, it tickling slightly "Come give me a proper cuddle, I missed cuddling you when we slept on the sofa" he groans as I roll back into his arms, snuggling into his chest.
"I missed it too" I smile up at him. I open my mouth to speak again, but he kisses me softly, and then deepens the kiss, his tongue running around my lips. I forget about everything else because Liam is a perfect, flawless kisser and he makes me feel as though my body is floating somewhere high, surrounded by candyfloss flavoured fluffy clouds.
I chew gently on his lips, and he breathes softly into my mouth. His hands tighten around my waist, wrapping themselves in his t-shirt I'm wearing. I raise my hands to run my fingers through his thick hair, but instead I find myself gripping the back of his neck, tugging him closer. I pull away from the kiss slowly, but Liam's eyes are still closed when I speak.
"I think I heard Bear on the monitor"
"He has impeccable timing that baby" he laughs as he lets go of me so I can roll off him, hearing Bear start to cry through the monitor. I quickly pull on some sweatpants and make my way through to the nursery to see our 6 week old baby son.
"Good morning pumpkin" I grin as I peep over the top of his cot, his dark brown eyes looking straight at me and immediately stops crying. I scoop him up and rest him against my chest, looking at him never getting any easier as it still fills me with so much emotion.
