Who are U?

Twenty-five.

As I wake up at six o'clock in the morning, our legs tangled, my hand and head on his warm chest, my thigh near his morning hood under his sweat pants; his arm around me, his hair all over my pillow, close eyelids decorated with long lashes, steady breathing, his usual smell. I could continue my observation but that would take too much of your time.

I raise my hand and follow his jaw line with the tip of my fingers, the calm air coming out of his nostrils caressing my hand. I look at his soft and flawless skin, and his rather cute nose, I even run my fingers gently through his hair. He moves suddenly as he scratches his naked chest. He has broad shoulders, well toned chest muscles and his six packs hidden half way under my thigh. As I look at his packs I realize that I'm wearing his black t-shirt from last night, I don't even remember when I did put this on me.

I see his... thing poking through his pants, and something, like a feeling came over me as I lay my eyes on it. I hesitantly bring my hand towards it and softly touch it, I feel it twitching slightly under my touch. I hold the waistband of his pants to see his member, then I see his boxer, so I also hold it.

I see it.

Well booboo, you see it, now watchu gon' do with it?

I lower myself and put myself at its level. Just like last time, it's warm, soft and hard at the same time. My heart is beating and I'm not thinking straight at the moment, I have that weird rush of adrenaline in my veins. Then suddenly, I open my mouth and take it in.

I suck in like it was a normal thing to do, I bob my head up and down slowly I can feel his veins under my tongue. I even hear his breathing picking up as he takes in deep breath but still kept his eyes closed —he probably thinks that he's dreaming— his tool get stiffer than before and my evil/perverted self get more excited and I go hard on my activity. I swirl my tongue around as I go up and down, the Wattpad stories can be of good help when it comes to this.

I moan a bit, and I guess that made him to finally open his eyes and be sure that he is not dreaming, he looks at me with big eyes as he realized that what's happening is the real deal.

I moan again and drag one of my hands on his abdomen and graze him with my nails. He shivers under my touch and his hand find its way in the back of my head as he shoves his fingers through my tangled curls. Daniel close his eyes again and opens his mouth as to grunt and moan, he slowly let his head fall backwards. I look him straight in the eyes when he opens his back again, then I massage his testicles. His hips move up and down slightly as he's trying to get more of my mouth. He puts the other hand behind my head and moves my head more. He grunts a bit and when I look at him, I take a bit more further the tip of his cock reaching the back of my throat and I gag a bit which earns me a moan from him.

I play some more in his testicles and drag my teeth slightly on his length. I suddenly feel him trying to pull me away from him.

"Babe I'm- FUCK!! I'M GONNA CUM!" He says to me and right on time I pull away and his load comes spurting on my chin and chest as I pump him up and down. When he's done, I kiss his tip.

When I sit up and he has pulled up his boxers and pants, he tried to kiss me but I stopped him.

"No eww! I still have your cum on my chin plus our morning breaths, you nasty!"

"It came out of me Rae, plus our breaths don't really matter!" He rolls his eyes and smile as he still tries to come near me but I get off the bed. "So was that your way to wake me up today?" His eyes decorated with a mischievous smile.

I look away feeling the heat growing on my face.

"Alright, let's get you cleaned up. Well thank God I had my hoodie, because I ruined my own shirt." He shakes his head and I laugh softly.