Morning

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I woke up with the sunlight streaming through the window, and his arm still snugly wrapped around my waist. I laid my face in his chest and breathed in his scent, and my heart neat started to race. I think he must have noticed that my heartbeat changed, because he opened his eyes and smiled at me. He rolled over to envelope me in his arms and bury his face into my neck. He spoke in a groggy morning voice in my ear,

"How could someone look so beautiful this early in the morning. It's insane. It's like you're an angel."

I blushed and he picked his head up and looked into my eyes. He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine, and kissed me softly for a few seconds before kissing down my face onto my neck. He suckled softly on my neck before nibbling hard enough for me to let a small moan escape my lips. When he heard me moan, he pulled away and smiled devilishly. He climbed on top of me and put his hands on either side of my head, which made me blush and all the heat in my body rushed to my stomach. He placed his arm underneath my back and lifted me until my neck was against his lips again. He kissed and moved down while still holding me with his arm. He kissed down to my stomach and sucked softly. He nipped at the sensitive skin on my stomach until I whimpered again. He looked up at me and his eyes seemed to sparkle with passion as he kissed back up to my lips and pulled me tightly against his body. I wrapped my legs around him and felt pressure against me which made me blush. When he realized that I knew he was excited, he blushed and hid his face in my neck once again. I bent my head forward to grab his earlobe softly between my teeth and pulled gently. He did a sharp intake of breath before grabbing the back of my head and pressing his lips firmly against mine. He laid me back down, and then slid his hands under my shirt to slide it up over my head. I shivered at the feeling of the cold air against my bare skin, so he slipped his shirt off and pressed his chest against mine as an act to keep me warm. He kissed all over my face softly before kissing back down to my neck, and sucking softly like he did before because he knows it drives me crazy. He gently ran his fingertips over my skin, leaving goosebumps in their tracks. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before pressing my lips to his again. When he decided to pull away to catch his breath, we were both shaking and excited.

He sat me up and slipped his shirt onto me, then laid back down and continued to pull me onto his chest.

"If I get to wake up like this every day for the rest of my life, I will die the happiest man on this earth."

I blushed and kissed his cheek.

"I love you Louis."

"I love you too Emily. You're the best thing to ever happen to me."

We both smiled and he kissed my forehead before offering to make me breakfast. When I happily complied, he got out of bed and picked me up. He carried me into his kitchen that was very clean and modern looking with a window right over the sink. He set me down on the counter next to the sink and I turned to look out the window. I saw beautiful rolling hills covered in lavender, with the sun shining in just the right place to make the field look so photogenic. My breath was taken away and he smiled at the sight of me marveling at his back yard.

He kissed my head while chuckling, then proceeded to walk to the fridge to pull out things for breakfast. He laid eggs and bacon down on the counter next to a tube of biscuits and a packet of gravy. He got out a pan and placed the bacon on it after placing the biscuits on a pan and turning on the oven to preheat. I smiled and watched as the muscles in his arms moved while he cooked. I had never been more fascinated with another person in my entire life. He caught me staring so he started to blush.

"What, do I have something on my face?"

I giggled before replying.

"No, you're just a very beautiful person to stare at. I love looking at you."

He leaned over to kiss me on the cheek and all the heat rushed to my face. When he finished cooking, he walked over to the cabinet on my left side and grabbed two plates. He distributed the food equally, then put his dirty dishes in the sink. He grabbed two forks and then gave me a fork and a plate. I graciously thanked him for the food and started picking at the food. He finished before me, so while I ate, he did the dishes. He kissed me on the forehead when I gave him my plate to wash, so while he washed, I hopped off the counter and stood behind him while wrapping my arms around his waist and burying my face into his shoulder blades. His muscles made me feel safe and his scent reminded me of a place that I had never been. Home. He was my home, and he had been all along. He had been there all along, and the way we met was strange. I doubt that anyone had ever found the love of their life by dreaming the same dream as them and they be in dreams together. But I was happy, and I wouldn't wanna live my life any other way. He made me happy, and he made butterflies float in my tummy.

When he was done washing dishes, he dried his hands and turned to envelope me in his arms so I could bury my face into his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair and then put his thumb under my chin to pull my face up to look into my eyes. He whispered softly against my lips and his sweet breath blew across my face.

"Kitten, you're gorgeous. Those eyes were the first thing that attracted me to you. You make my life easier and the hard work of taking care of you and protecting you, will always be worth every minute."

I smiled and replied quietly against his lips.

"I am so thankful that you pulled me out of the dark. You make me so happy. I love you. So much. More than my own life."

He pulled his face up into a smile that crinkled his eyes and made him blush.

"I love you too my pretty Kitty. You're the best."

I smiled and leaned in to press my lips firmly against his. He placed his hand on the side of my neck and pulled me closer to his chest. He entangled his fingers in my hair and pulled softly so that he could angle my head to bite my neck. He heard the soft whimper that I let escape my lips, and I immediately knew he was excited. With every movement, it felt like lava under my skin. A slow passionate burning, and I couldn't get enough. Every time he kissed me, it was like a volcanic eruption under my skin and the burning was comforting. If I got to kiss him like that for the rest of my life, I would be happier than anyone else on this planet.

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