Layne's POV
"Do you ever miss dick, KJ?" I ask causally. We're on the couch watching TV.
She jumps, "What?"
"I mean you were in a hetero relationship for awhile," I shrug, "I'm just wondering."
"I guess," she shrugs, "But I'm happy with you so does it matter?"
"I'm not mad," I kiss her hand to reassure her, "I'm just being nosy."
"I know," she exhales. I can tell she's getting flustered and smile, "You're so cute."
"I'm cute? I'm not doing anything," she holds back a smile, but I can see the happiness contained in her eyes.
"The cutest," I readjust myself, pulling my feet in and tucking in my knees. She smiles at me and I resist the urge to jump her. Every time I look at her it warms my heart. And I know she feels the same.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She questions, "I feel threatened."
"I can't admire my wife?" I tease, "Bring yo cute ass here girl."
"Ew," she moves closer to me, "I don't know where you got that from but put it back. "
Our lips connect and I grip her ass, causing her to jump. She moves back, "I'm married to a horny teenager."
"Okay? Well in that case you're a pedophile," I joke back, "Bedroom. Now."
"I need you to ask a little nicer than that," she kisses my collar.
I push her away, "Bedroom. Now. Please."
****
The next morning I wake up and see my wife still peacefully asleep. I admire her beauty, the sun hitting her just right. I lean over and place a kiss on her exposed shoulder, causing her breathing to change.
"Good morning, lover," I whisper in her ear.
"Morning," she smiles in her dreamlike state, "My annoying wife."
"Annoying?" I gasp exaggeratedly, "Not I?"
I lay directly on top of her, putting my full weight on her. She groans and I lick one of her ears, "Take it back!"
"Laaaaayne!" she whines struggling to wipe off her ear. I know how much she hates ear stuff, which is exactly why I made such a power move.
"I'm not hearing an apology," I sing song, before licking her ear again.
"I'm sorry!" she relents, "My beautiful wife. My loving wife. My precious wife. You're my air. My heart beat. My joy!"
I roll off of her and she gasps for air. She rolls onto her back and smiles at me, "Love you."
"I love you too," I bend down to kiss her.
"Babe... Morning breath..." She places a hand on my chest to push me away, and I grab her wrists, pinning them above her head.
"I don't care," I murmur, kissing her anyway.
She kisses me back, allowing me control. I kiss her neck, moving down to her chest. I reach a hand under her bra, feeling her breast.
"No," she moans quietly, "Layne..."
I kiss next to her ear, "I'm not doing anything."
I start to pull off her bra, but she grabs my wrists, "Layne no."
"No?" I repeat, teasing her. I kiss her again.
"Layne---" she holds in a moan, "Baby...."
"You don't really want me to stop," I kiss her collar.
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Romance(What if you broke someone's heart?) When KJ Parker left for college, she left her true love, her last name, sexuality and the drama of high school in her hometown. But now it's time for her to go back. (What if they didn't remember?) Having s...