50 situations nsfw challenge Peryl Edition

situation 22: Morning lazy sex

The once silent room was suddenly filled with an easily hated buzz, it startled them awake almost. It was subtle yet not even close to a gentle awakening. The sun wasn't quite leaking in through the pale curtains just yet. The sky was at that blue where it was saying farewell to the Moon and good morning the Sun herself.

A head of blonde curls seemed to bury itself more into a pillow at the noise. She didn't want to get up. She really really didn't want to go to work. She didn't even want to get up to turn off the alarm so she went to nudge the older man who was laying next to her. When there wasn't movement in response, she kicked harder at his legs.

There was finally a groan in reply from Pierce. A tired groan like a big lazy lion awakening from a deep deep sleep. He felt yet another kick at his calf which was what really managed to pry his eyes open and become aware of his senses. The main one at least, which was his hearing suffering from the bleating of the clock next to him on the nightstand.

"Turn it off." Meryl murmured sleepily and nuzzled her pillow again.

"I am, I am." Pierce sighed rather loudly and forced himself up. He reached over and pressed a button on the clock which freed them from the hideous noise. His hand had fumbled a few times for the right switch but eventually, it stopped and they were both grateful. Another sigh was released and he flopped back down on his side. Meryl had her back to him and the blonde curls were all he could see from his wife. They were fluffed and a bit frizzled, but there wasn't much more to expect in an early morning like this. Pierce shifted a bit closer and nuzzled Meryl's shoulder, lips pressing against the skin on her collar bone and continuing where he wished.

She hummed softly at the lazy kisses she felt. They were placed on the back of her neck and under her ear and her shoulder. The kisses were loving and the occasional nudge of the nose was added with them. "Mm, so cuddly despite me kicking you awake." Meryl spoke and she would smile if she was more awake than asleep. An arm snaked along her middle.

Meryl didn't even want to know what time it was yet. That just meant she'd be conscious of how many more minutes she had until she was forced to push through another numbing day. But some days it wasn't too terrible. It'd be the hello's and goodbye's from her coworker that made her a little more happy than miserable. The simple texts from Pierce, or even sometimes Christine, Cher, Julie, throughout the day that distracted her from her work when she knew better to be reading scripts than wasting it on the phone between meetings.

A sleepy and small grin was on Pierce's lips as he held Meryl. His arm pulled her closer and Pierce pressed her hips up to his bottom, ghosting his lips at Meryl's skin. A tent in his pajama pants easily explained for the sudden affection. Pierce's stiff member stayed there against Meryl and he nudged his nose to Meryl's shoulder.

Meryl felt the hard prick through the thin fabric on her bottom and leaned her head back to an angle where Pierce could place more kisses. "We have to get ready for work," she said though the lips at the crook her neck still peppered lazy pecks.

Both heads of their hair were disheveled and mustered and neither Meryl nor Pierce's breath probably smelled the freshest. And of course that does not matter because they are nuts for each other. Their heads were still heavy on the pillows they lied on. Heavy with slowly lifting dreams that were as hefty as elephants and their arms and legs with equal weight.

"We can make up for the time we waste by showering together instead of separately." Pierce's voice wasn't lustful or heavy or even breathy. It came out more of a tired murmur that was accompanied with a quiet sigh. He rubbed Meryl's arm gently and his wife smiled a bit.

"What a good problem solver you are." she replied and turned her head a bit so she could repay Pierce the shower of kisses she was being given now. They continued like that where Pierce held Meryl's wrist and both of them tried to reach with their mouths at any exposed part of the other's skin until their lips grew sore. Pierce's hand was moving down to slip under Meryl's undies and Meryl's mouth parted a bit then closed again to lick his lips as she got settled with Pierce's touch. Pierce is shirtless with a boxer that his wife have given him and Meryl is wearing one of her husband's tshirt and just a panties.