It wasn't the early morning light that woke you up. It wasn't the soft snores from the chunky dog in the corner of the room laying on her bed. It wasn't the vague sound of birds chirping outside your window. No, it wasn't anything of those.
Instead, it was the light kisses pressed onto your shoulder through your t-shirt. It was the warmth against your back from the man laying behind you. And it was definitely the hardening length he was pressing into your ass, slowly grinding, on the search for friction.
Luke's left arm laid under your head while the right was making its way down your torso. The kisses traveled up to your neck, leaving a few pecks there before you felt him nibble on your ear. "Wake up, baby," he said quietly. The feeling of his lips brushing the shell of your ear went straight to your core.
"Mmmh, I don't want to," you teased, pushing back against him. His hand made its way to your ass, gently massaging the soft flesh. If he was trying to wake you up he was failing; him rubbing your ass could put you back to sleep in seconds.
"Baby!" His morning voice was so low, so soft. He turned you onto your back, despite your groaning.
Honestly, some soft and slow fucking did sound pretty good. Good enough to actually wake up inside of sleep in on your day off. Really, it was the morning times when sex was the best anyway. When you two could be goofy together, laughing about the minor slip-ups in bed where you accidentally hiccup during one of his thrusts or he cracks a couple stupid jokes here and there. You loved having it hard and serious; you loved getting to call him "daddy" while he played roughly with you, using your body as his own personal fucktoy. That all sounded fucking amazing, but what sounded even better was being lazy together as he leisurely fucked into you. Morning sex was your favorite for a reason. It could still be absolutely filthy if you really wanted it to be, but most of the time you got to be blessed with cuddly Luke, who's still eager to please while nuzzling into your neck and lacing your fingers together. And that was your favorite thing in the world.
You turned on your side, facing him and finally opening your eyes. You gazed into his own. Luke was already looking at you, his thumb drawing lazy circles on your exposed hip. His lips curled up into a heart-warming smile. God— anything that boy does could make smile right back at him. His happy grin was your own personal sunshine.
"Good morning sleepy head," he giggled. He quickly kissed the tip of your nose, and you grunted as if it annoyed you, but he rolled his eyes and kept his smile. Truthfully, he knew anything he did could make you happy. Especially his little nose kisses. You could try to deny it all you wanted, but he knew very well that you were a sucker for all of his cute quirks.
"Good morning Lu, what's the plan for today?"
He thought for a moment before saying, "Honestly, I was hoping for a lazy day. I know you've had a busy week, and tomorrow I have to go into the studio. If we could just chill out, cuddle Petunia, and eat junk food that'd be the dream."
You laughed, snuggling into his bare chest. "Of course baby, that sounds great to me." Your eyelids fluttered and you felt yourself dozing off again.
Luke could tell you were almost asleep by the way you basically went limp in his arms. He couldn't let that happen; he was on a mission! Not only did he want to please you, but he also craved some attention himself. His cock was aching and he felt... soft. Needy and soft, wanting nothing more than to feel your velvet walls around him. Hell, you could just cockwarm and he'd be happy. He was just in the mood to be with you, in you, and he needed it now.
Luke rolled you onto your back again, and you let him do his thing. Whatever it takes to get some sleep in this house, you think, with a lazy but knowing grin on your lips. He shifted to move on top of you. Your eyes were still shut as he leaned down, pressing soft kisses against your warm skin. When he got to the collar of your shirt he nipped at the skin beneath it through the fabric before moving down, and down, and down, until he pushed up the old tee you always use as pajamas to reveal your naked core. He pulled the shirt over you completely, throwing it off the bed. Luke was more than happy you didn't sleep in shorts or panties half the time because it made mornings like this so much easier for you two. He placed his broad body between your legs, using his hands to spread your thighs even more, causing you to groan. Despite closed eyes and a tired mind, you couldn't wait for what he was about to do.
He watched your center as you were spread open, your pussy on full display for him. He couldn't help but lick his lips; the thought of you was already so sweet and delicious. He moved his thumb to your clit to rub slow, antagonizing circles. Now that had you gasping at both the surprise feeling and the immense pleasure. He smirked at this, knowing he always had you in the palm of his hand, even when he felt like having a soft morning.
You jumped a bit when you felt his lips press a kiss onto your clit. His lips wrapped around your clit, giving gentle sucks and tugs, leaving you to grip at the sheets. You heard him tisk, then looked down to see him taking out his little bun, motioning for your hands to dive into his curls. Once you tangled your fingers in his golden locks he sent you a wink and went back to work, his tongue licking at your folds and a finger slipping in.
"Fuck," you mumbled, followed by a satisfied hum. This made him add another finger, but he kept his pace slow, focusing on your g-spot while his tongue and lips played with your sensitive bundle of nerves. "Lu— please, I need you." Your voice was low, and he could tell you were in desperate need of more.
"I'll give you more, princess, just cum like this first. Wanna taste you," he said quietly against your heat.
Luckily for him, you were close to cumming already, that tingling sensation growing in your belly, ready to explode. You couldn't help it. The way he was making you feel in your soft, sleepy state; the way his lips and tongue felt against your clit... you didn't think you were being dramatic if you were to call this your own personal heaven. It was totally understandable. His grip tightened as he lapped harder at your pussy. "Fuck," you whimpered. You couldn't hold it in anymore. You tugged on his messy curls, pulling his face even closer to you. "Luke... fuck, I'm gonna— fuck!"
As you came, he harshly sucked on your clit, slipping a third finger into your tight pussy. He felt you clench around him, your cum coating his fingers.
As your breathing calmed down he pulled away with a lazy smirk, slowly crawling up to hover over you, his cock resting against your thigh. Before you could say anything, he pulled you into a kiss. Your tongues slowly moved together and you moaned at the taste of yourself. As you kissed, he moved a hand down to grip the base of his cock, pumping himself a couple times, before running the head through your folds. You shuddered at the feeling, knowing you were so close to having his thick length inside of your tight walls. You loved the stretch, and it would be the perfect way to start the morning; having his long cock buried in your cunt. It sounded like a dream.
His tip pushed into your pussy, causing you to pull away from his lips and moan. "Fuck," you groaned. Just the head of his cock could make you weak, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't want more. "Luke, please..."
He chuckled, slowly giving you more of him. "Aww, poor baby. Needy for my cock this morning?"
You bit at his shoulder. "As if," you scoffed, though it sounded whiney and, of course, needy. "You were the one who woke me up with your dick pressed into my ass."
He laughed again, thrusting slowly. "Be nice princess." A gentle slap was delivered to the outside of your thigh before he sat up and hooked your legs around his waist. He started to build up a rhythm. It grew faster, but he wasn't pushing in roughly. This morning was a soft session, though you knew tonight would be a complete 180.
He leaned forward to give you a kiss on the cheek, then snuggled into your neck. His teeth scraped against your skin. You moaned as a particular thrust hit perfectly, and you began to feel that familiar feeling of release approach, starting in your lower tummy. Again and again and again, he continued his slow but determined attack on your pussy. Occasionally he would speed up his thrusts to surprise you, give you a new feeling, but you were in need of his unhurried, heavier thrusts more than anything. With the angle he was at, his pubic bone was rubbing into your clit with each thrust, pushing you further and further.
You were just missing one more thing.
You grabbed one of his hands, moving it up to your face. He immediately knew what you needed as you felt the smirk against your next. He darkly chuckled, getting a bit cocky as he knew very well the effect he will always have on you. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip, then slipped it into your mouth for you to suck on as if it were really his cock. "God, you're so good to me," he groaned into your neck.
All you could do was hum and moan around his thumb, the feeling of his body rubbing your clit and his cock slowly pounding away at your cunt leaving you in a state of bliss.
He felt you clench around him, knowing he was getting you close to your finish. Keeping his thumb between your lips, he sat back up and began to drive quickly into your pussy. The position had his tip rubbing your g-spot with every movement in and out, making you loudly moan around his thumb. He bit his lip as he watched you unravel. Your pussy became wetter, covering his cock with your sweet release. An arm flew next to your head, allowing you to grab at the pillow for dear life as your orgasm had you shaking. Luke pulled his hand away from your supple lips and gripped your breasts, pumping himself into your tight walls a few more times before pulling out and angling his cock at your stomach. He came, his warm seed hitting the soft skin of your tummy. It was a bit filthy, being covered in his cum while he leaned over you, sweaty and breathing hard. But honestly, you wouldn't want it any other way. You two caught each other's eye, immediately smiling fondly at one another. You guys were lucky to get to wake up next to each other every day; you got to live your lives in such deep love with each other. Plus, you got to have mind-blowing sex, which is always an important bonus.
"Let me clean you up, love," Luke mumbled, still smiling, as he got up and grabbed the box of tissues off the nightstand. He cleaned you up, for the most part, ready to prepare a shower for the two of you to officially start your day in. He laid back down next to you, breathing still a bit uneven after the morning session you just had.
He pulled you into his chest, sighing. "Best way to wake up," he said, and of course it was followed with a giggle from each of you.
Your fingers traced the hairs on his chest, nodding in agreement. "Couldn't agree more, my love." You snuggled into his chest, ready to doze off again, despite knowing you needed to get up and use the restroom.
Luckily, you were forced awake by the bed suddenly dipping. You felt a weight on your legs as if a certain someone was trying to find a comfy spot to lay, before ultimately deciding to force you two apart so she could cuddle in between you.
"Piggy!" Luke laughed at his girl, her tongue sticking out. He patted her on the tummy and kissed the wrinkles on her white, fuzzy forehead. "What if I wanted to go for round two?" Luke playfully asked her.
You laughed at him, and the attention hog between you. "Yeah Petunia, what a cockblock," you chimed in.
Luke extended his arms to wrap around Petunia's body, and you do the same, each silently agreeing on just a couple more minutes of rest before starting your day. Although, Petunia was already more than ready for a lazy day filled with cuddles, and you were just fine with that.
