a banging head ache took over, the boy next to me that wouldn't keep still making it worse.
"stop fucking moving." i whined, burying my head in the crook of his neck even more. i heard his morning chuckle.
"i have to get up and make you breakfast baby." he said.
i shook my head stubbornly. "no you don't."
"yes, i do."
"i'd rather starve." i huffed, loudly.
"i'm not letting you starve, angel." he laughed lightly, playing with my hair. "now come on, and let me go."
i refused. the bed was warm and the air was cold, and the more he shifted the more of his body warmth i'd lose.
"what if i made you stay?" i yawned.
he paused, and i could almost feel
him raise an eyebrow. "and how would you do that, pretty girl?"
"i have a few things in mind."
"like what?" i ask. a kiss placed on my forehead as i smiled.
"can't say." i mumble.
"hmm."
"they're dirty." my plain statement.
i heard the deep rumble of his deep laugh, before johnny scooped me up from beside him, and now made it so that i was lying on top of him, my legs on either side of his waist.
the comforting invitation of his chest.
"don't think you should've done that." i said, eyes already falling shut. "because now i'm never gonna get off."
"babygirl." he groaned playfully.
"john." i mimicked.
"you're a pain in the ass." he joked, poking me in my stomach.
i squirmed uncomfortably, an inaudible giggle as i sharp intake of breath left his.
i raised my head up to look at him, smiling sweetly. "are you okay, john?" i teased, lowering the half of my body so that it was completely even with his.
he gulped nervously, his adam's apple bobbing up and down. "y-yeah."
"are you sure?" now wide awake, usuing my arms to straighten my position. i could feel his crotch growing with every gentle movement. the drawstrings of his joggers pressed my underwear against my skin.
"what are you doing ang- fuck." i allowed my hand to drift somewhere it shouldn't have been. i watched him in both amusement and awe, the handle i had on him by just the simplest touches.
i had my hand resting on johnnys throbbing member, moving in paces, gradual movements. the reactions i was getting from him made wetness poll in between my legs.
"b-baby-"
"you made me feel good remember?" i reminded him. his own darkened in green lust. "i want to do the same to you, can i do that my love?"
"a-alright, angel."
i bit my lip, knowing how uncomfortable it was for him to have his boner trapped inside his pants. he moved his hips against my hand, groggy voice becoming strained.
"such a-" he stammered, i grazed across the tip. "n-naughty girl." he breathed, making my stomach churn.
i placed my other hand on his jogger pants, his eyes looked down to meet with mine.
"c-can i..." i trailed off, tugging them down slightly.
johnny was quick to nod, as within seconds his black pants were on the floor and his erection sprung completely free. a small gasp leaving my lips, a blush forming on my cheeks as he reached down and took his length in his hands.
