A Crude Awakening (small smut)

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*This chapter is semi-smut, so you've been warned right now... Let me know what you think after reading this chapter !*

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The next morning, Howzer woke up and noticed his bed felt very different than usual. His eyes were still closed but he could feel something warm press against his body instead of the empty space next to him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Diane's back in front of him with her bright orange dress still on, and her bottom was pressed up against his crotch. Howzer was so confused and almost shouted in shock as a result, but tried to stay calm since he could hear her softly snoring.

Howzer thought to himself, "Wait... why is Diane in my bed? Did she spend the night with me? Does this mean, that she wants to get back together? I don't know what this means.. I mean I guess she did come with me instead of King, maybe there is something there after all. If only King knew where she was now. HAH. He'd be biting his tongue from the sh*t he said before."

& With that the mixed signals were in full effect! Diane was a heavy sleeper and unaware she was moved to Howzer's bed overnight, meanwhile Howzer was also unaware of what happened, and simply thought she chose to be in his bed to be close to him again.

Infact, the Holy knight felt elated by the discovery and snuggled up to her body even tighter. Holding her close felt like medicine to his aching body from his injuries. He felt like this was how it was meant to be: Him, Diane, and the baby. He wasn't going to push Diane to be with him again if she was with King, and wanted to be in the picture no matter what to raise his child, but the three of them together minus King was his true desire.

When Howzer snuggled Diane, he placed his arms around her and spooned her bum closely against his pelvis. Unconsciously, Diane let out a soft moan midsleep and dropped her arms down to get more comfy in his arms. Howzer  started to play with her hair from behind, softly tracing the way it framed her face while admiring how soft it felt. He then kissed her cheek gently, and Diane let out a sleepy whimper as a smile on her face grew. Howzer wondered what was on her mind but took her grin as a good sign.

The Holy Knight enjoyed the cuddling but soon something started to distract him-- his now bulging member in his boxers that was rubbing against Diane's dress. He could feel the blood rushing to it and his thoughts started to sway to how plump her bottom was, and how he remembered grabbing it when they were a couple. He then recalled how nice it looked when she undressed for him, something he wished she had done before joining him in the bed last night (still clueless about what really happened).

Howzer's steamy thoughts started to become desires he wanted to act on. He wondered if he should wake up Diane and try his luck to see if their romance could be rekindled with lovemaking. King may have had her once, but Howzer felt confident that he could do a better job in pleasing Diane than he had the night he heard them going at it.. Or at least that is what he told himself, until he remembered that he was injured and the doctor said he needed to rest.

But even though he accepted that this was not a good time for them to rekindle their love and he would let Diane wake up naturally, he still felt lust as his member rubbed against her while spooning. Thoughts started to travel in his head of how her breasts felt in his hands and how her kiss tasted. Howzer then started to give her gentle kisses on her cheek and neck, causing Diane to giggle a bit in a half-asleep way of sorts. Howzer liked that he could tell Diane was enjoying his moves and continued to do so.

Howzer started to think about how she was carrying his child and felt his desire for her increase even more, so much that he moved his hands that had been wrapped around her to her breasts. He gave them a gentle squeeze and could tell that they felt even more voluptuous than before. Diane's nipples started to harden from the stimulation and she let out soft moans.

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