James Madison x Reader

Wet dream

After falling asleep, I wake up and yawn, stretching my bones. I smack my lips and fall back on my bed. I dont wanna get up. I thought, curling up in my blanket.
I curl all the way up, becoming a burrito, rolling on the floor. Just as I get comfortable, my phone rings. I'm not answering that. After it stops ringing, it rings again. "God, shut up!" I shout, realizing I'm yelling at a phone. I inch towards my door, and open it. (Dont ask how, my answer is the force.)
When I inch into the hallway, I see that James's door is cracked open and I can hear his snores coming from inside. I smile, and worm my way down the hall and wormed in. (Yes, I just said wormed in.)
James was sleeping on his bed. I inched over and managed to hop onto his bed. James was sleeping heavily, his chest moving up and down slowly. I smile, then flop down close to his ear and whisper, "James.. James wake up." He groans, scratching his ear and turning his head. I roll my eyes, then nibble on his neck. "James." I whisper again, but he doesn't wake up. I unwrap myself from the blankets and sit on his stomach, hoping he'll wake up.

Suprise: He doesn't.

I groan, looking around the room for someway to awaken him, my eyes falling onto his crotch. He was only wearing loose basketball shorts, so a lot was showing. I grinned, and bit my lip, gazing back at James. Well this will be quite a wake-up call. I scooch back a bit, slowly rubbing his member. He groans, spreading his legs open more. I giggle, continuing to stroke him, thumbing his tip. He moans, "Fuck..." He was hard now, so I slip off his shorts till they're around his ankles, then shimmy in between his legs.
I lick him up to his tip, then back down. "Shit...Y/N. God, yes." I smile, He probably thinks hes having a wet dream. I take him into my mouth. Bobbing up and down. He gripped the bedsheets, his knuckles turning white.
I take him whole, gagging a lot, but soon getting use to him. "Shit...I'm cumming!" I pop off him, smiling. He face contorts, his closed eyes squinting. He shifted his body, trying to find me.
I smiled, then took him back into my mouth. He gasped as I pumped him with my mouth. "Fuck..." he said, before exploding into my mouth. I sat up, then swallow his load. James laid back on his pillow, sweat resting on his forehead and out of breath.

That's when he decided to get up.

I groan, "Now you wake up!" He flutters his eyes, his eyes looking at me. He mouth drops open, "Wait did you...?" I nod and walk out the room, "Yep."
I head into the kitchen and make me some pancakes and eggs and bacon. After grabbing me a plate, I sit down right as James comes in the room. He was wearing some sweats and black shirt that defined his torso perfectly. "Good morning...again." I say, as he grabs a plate.
"Why...why did you do it?" He asks me after sitting down. I lean in, "I like seeing vulnerable under my touch~" I said, rubbing his arm. He blushed a bit, "It feels so good..." I smile, giving his bicep a squeeze.
After eating I place my dishes in the sink, "I'm going to go shower." I said, the head down the hall