Early Morning Smut

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The sun streaked through the cracks in the curtains. They had been pulled but that didn't stop the slight breeze from outside to move the black fabric to the side.

Luckily the way you had your room, you were facing away from the heated rays of the blasted sun.

You had been lulled to sleep for hours. You even got a day off, but had to go to a meeting for three hours.

The light feeling of cold bone kissing up the junction of your shoulder and neck stirred you from your peaceful rest. A smile graced your features as a deep baritone voice rang softly in your ears.

"Time to wake up, teach." A whine was your only reply as you snuggled farther into the pillow, he chuckled and rubbed his hand over your plush thigh and down between, pressed firm between them he scooted closer.

"Come on, ya got that meeting." His hand trails up just near your heat then back down, your body visible shudders and a shaky sigh passes your lips.

"But I don't wanna." You mumbled with a pout. He chuckled again, you could feel the vibrations on your back as he pressed his chest against you, he rocked his hips into your ass in another attempt to wake you.

You two had started dating just a few weeks after he bought you some coffee, it made you a bit nervous. There was an age difference, he was 24, going to school just to have something to do and his brother begged him to. You on the other hand, you had been in a rut most of you life after high school, you didn't know what you wanted to do, and you had no scholarships to get into college, after 8 years you finally managed to figure it out and got into college for 8 more years to become a professor at the college you work at. So 16 years of your life, half wasted and the other half busy, and you had started college when you were 26, now 34 and doing well in your career as a professor.

You felt it was ok to start the relationship with the skeleton whose hands were rubbing between your legs, but as it lingered you thought the age difference would ruin it in the end. You had yet to tell him, you wanted the relationship to last, telling him would ruin it... right?

Your worried thoughts were interrupted by the hand moving farther up and cupping your core suddenly, your hips bucked as you gasped.

"How about a quicky? That always wakes you up." He kissed your neck, over a bite he had left during your last session. You face flushed at his words.

The love making in the relationship was spectacular, you were never one for relations, but when you had one the sex was... well it got predictable after a while. But with G, it was body worshipping, hot and heavy, intimate untelling sex. He would often change it up, it wasn't based on his mood either, or what he was feeling. It was random and always left you sated and exhausted.

Except in the morning, it was his go-to for waking you up. You even caught him eating you out once while you slept.

A thumb rubs at your clit in tight circles causing your body to twitch at the growing feeling, he was hell bent on waking you this morning.

He trailed kisses up your shoulder to your neck, he sucked along the junction where the two meet and his hand caressed under your plush thighs: One of his favorite parts about you.

Your body shudders in response to his touches. You could feel his smirk as he rolled you onto your back, lifting a leg and spreading it as he lay next to you. His hand lowers till it reaches your heat, his gaze never leaves yours. He rubs along the outer rim of your folds before leaning down to kiss you, his tongue sways along your lips.

With a soft hum you open your mouth and push your tongue out to meet his, he rubs along it before pushing it past and into your mouth.

You could feel his magic crackle against your tongue forcing a small moan from you.

Screw it, you were already fully in need for him.

Wrapping your arms around his neck you pushed your body against him, he growled eagerly for you, just as aroused as you, that was clear from the bulge pressing into your inner thigh.

With a mewl one of your hands trails down his body to rub at his clothed cock, he grinds against your hand as his own squeezed along your sides to your hips, a free hand moves to rub at your clothed folds. You both grind against each others hands with whimpers and groans of pleasure till he can't take it anymore and pulls away, stripping himself first then you.

Once all clothes were on the floor he looked you over with lust filled sockets making you a bit shy. He kisses you trailing down your body as his cold bony hand trails down your stomach to your heat, you let out a soft gasp into the kiss when his thumb rubs your bud.

Arching off the bed a bit as he moves away from your lips and softly kisses down your neck, nipping at your pulse and shoves two fingers into you resulting in you gripping at his shoulders with a choked moan.

He smirked against your skin, you couldn't stop yourself from bucking against his fingers as he pumps them into you. Bending and twisting them inside forcing soft whimpers and mews from you. He sucks along your pulse leaving hickeys you know you will have to cover with makeup before the meeting. But you honestly couldn't care at this point.

You grind and buck against his skilled fingers clinging to his shoulder, his name leaving your lips like a mantra edging him more, he presses his pointer finger against your g spot.

A spot he has stated many a time, is his, and his alone.

Just thinking about how possessive he can get edges you closer to your release.

Just as you reach your peak he pulls away and licks his finger clean earning a low whine of protest from you.

"Easy doll, I'll get ya there, no worries." He chuckles and moves to be between your legs, his cock already fully hard rubbing at your inner thigh as he moves.

You watch him pump himself a few times with a groan before lining himself up. With one thrust he bottomed out and you cried in bliss.

Eyes fully clouded over with lust as you cling to the skeleton above you he starts to buck, wet noises echo in the room followed by moans and the slapping of skin.

In a second he rolls you over onto your stomach slamming back in, you grip at the sheets already covered in a thin sheet of sweat panting out his name. His cock dug in at all the right places and the angle forces you to squeeze him tighter, his hands lay at each side of your head as he bucks his hips against you, his hips hitting against your ass and you know it is red from the raw contact of bone on skin.

Your eyes roll back as the knot in your abdomen grows. Resting your head on the pillow feeling your body rock with his thrusts, the noises and his grunts were forcing you closer to the end.

He rolls his hips as he thrusts reaching the right spot, you lift your hips up so he can hit deeper, you were so needed for release you hadn't notice him lift a hand off the bed.

Smack

You let out an audible yelp of shock but it had quickly died into a moan as he hit your ass once more, you whined as he kept it up, giving a few minutes in between and when it got nice and red he rubbed the spot tenderly with a slight purr before moving tot he next cheek.

With one final hit you cried his name, lifting your hips right off the bed as you came around his throbbing cock, he growls yours out and pulls her hair back helping you ride your high and adding to the pleasure as sticky, warm spurts of cum hit against your walls.

You mewl softly as he rolls his hips, your knuckles white from holding the sheets to tight.

You rest your head on the bed once you are spent, he hovers over you before slowly laying his chest on your back panting against your shoulder. He wasn't uncomfortable like this. You both bath in the after glow a while before his husky voice breaks the peaceful silence.

"You ok?" He kisses your ear after.

You could only nod, not trusting your voice so soon. He chuckles and rubs your ass before pulling out, you shiver as you feel your juices and his magic seep from your abused cunt. He rolls over onto his back, putting an arm around you a bit, to lazy to move you too his chest, not that you minded.

"What a way to wake up, huh?" He snickers as you give him a thumbs up, dreading having to get up, clean and go to that damn meeting.

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