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Nonstop Cuddles

It's early morning. Still resting your eyes, you can hear rain bluntly hit your window. Your boyfriends arms are loosely wrapped around you, as your arms are cupped close to your torso. Both of your legs are tangled into each other, giving off enough warmth to be comfortable.
Slowly opening your eyes, you see BF/N calmly breathing in and out. His hair all messy and twined in with each strand. You slowly move your hand up, brushing BF/N's cheek with your thumb.
"Hmm, awake now, are we?" He whispers, smiling.
"Awake now, are we?" You reply, mockingly.
"How could I move away from you? I wouldn't dare move myself." Feeling your face flush, you hide it in BF/N's chest. Of course he notices and chuckles at your attempt to hide, only to rub his hand across your back repeatedly.
"C'mon, don't hide those eyes from me," Looking up, you catch eyes with BF/N as your lips slowly curve upward. "See? Hiding your face won't do anything sweetie."
Pinching his cheek, you giggle as he squirms to be free from your light grasp.
"Oi! Who says you could pinch?" He quietly laughs, flipping you under him.
"Hey! Who said you could move us?"
"I did, and I will keep it that way." BF/N muttered, starting to press his lips against your neck. He proceeds to attack your neck with kisses, making sure each one has their time. Not forgetting to kiss the spot that makes you feel even better.
"Mph, what else will you do?" You question, looking down at him.
"Well, I'll put my hands on your stomach to make you comfortable. Moving it all over your curves and your little cute chub tummy."
"He-Hey!" You say, lightly hitting his head as he laughs. But he does do as he instructed, squishing your stomach to tease.
"But then I'd move my lips up to yours," BF/N starts, brushing his lips up to yours to touch. You close your eyes, enjoying the feeling as you move your hand through his locks of hair.
BF/N parts away from your lips slightly, starting to whisper,
"And then I'd try and tease you to open your mouth." He smirks, moving his hand up to grab your right breast, squeezing it. Not expecting such a bold touch, you didn't react in the way he wanted you to, but you proceed to open your mouth, smiling at his attempt.
Briefly moving in, BF/N tangles his tongue with yours. He keeps it sweet and slow, trying to sink yourselves in the feeling. You pull him closer to you with your free hand. But at this point you're both silently fighting for dominance. You would have the lead for a while, and then he would, but to end this fight, you both break away gasping.
"You're so beautiful, Y/N." BF/N chuckled, laying back down next to you.
His hand is still squishing your breast. Questioning, you look up at him.
"How could I not?" BF/N laughs, "So soft and squishy." Raising an eyebrow, you look him up and down.
"Alright, alright." He says, taking his hand off grinning.

sorry I'm too lazy to finish this. ;w;