Call me, Timothée

The Morning After

I woke up the next morning. Timothée laying on the couch, me laying on top of him, our arms wrapped around each other. We had such a good night last night, laughing, eating, and of course, the sex. It was only 10 am and since my dad was at work he wouldn't be back until around 6 or 7 pm, which means we had the whole house to ourselves all day. I got off from on top of him, and I missed it already. I walked over to the kitchen to make us some breakfast. He looked so cute sleeping. How is it possible for someone to look so amazing 24/7? Maybe it was just him, his perfect-ness. I walked back over to the couch with two bowls of cereal (with no milk), and two glasses of Mango juice. Kind of a weird combination, but hopefully he'll like it. I set our tray on the coffee table in front of the couch, and sit on it as well. I watched his stomach move up and down. Then, I looked down a little more and noticed something.... kind of tent like.... on his shorts.... Did he have a boner?? At this hour??
I gently caressed his face, and I say his eyes open. He smiled that smile that made me melt as he pulled me in for a kiss. He sat up straight on the couch, "Woah is that for us? Did you make this?" "Yeah I did! We got some cereal and mango juice."
He picked up the bowl of cereal and looked through it with the spoon. "So no milk?"
"No. The milk makes the cereal soggy. I mean, i can get you some milk but.... ew," I joked to him. He giggled and stuffed his face with a spoonful of milk-less cereal. I sat next to him and ate my own cereal.

I kept looking down at his shorts. I wanted to rumpy-pumpy with him. He turned his face to mine and look me up and down. Oh no I probably looked so gross. I can't believe he's seeing me like this. "You look so beautiful," I told me. "Wait, what?" I asked him, flabbergasted. He chuckled, "It's true!" He took my empty bowl, and put it in his, then got up and put them in the sink. I walked over to him as he attempted to wash the dishes. I felt a splash of water hit my chest, and look up to find Timothee soaked. "OH RUBY I'M SO SORRY," he said, LAUGHING the whole time. "I TRIED TURNING ON THE FAUCET BUT ENDED UP, AHAHA, SORRY, AHA I ENDED UP SPRAYING MYSELF AND YOU AHAHAAA SO SORRY OH MY GOD"

HE FOUND THIS SO FUNNY. I ran up to him and playfully hit him. As we play-fought, we began hugging, then kissing. I guess you could say we were both wet ;)

As we kissed in our moistness, I reach an arm under him to turn off the faucet, then we both began shifting towards the couch. "Wait, let's go to my room instead, " I told him. I didn't want the couch to get wet, that might be harder to explain to my father than my bed being wet. I could just say I peed myself...

I ran up the stairs, taking our clothes off along the way. I hopped on my bed and he followed shortly after. "so, this is your room." "LEAVE THE SMALL TALK FOR LATER, CHAMALET," I pushed him down. I climbed on top of him, and kissed his still slightly moist chest. He flipped me, so that he was on top now. His hands cupped my breasts as he kissed my belly button. He slid down my body, and onto my underwear covered crotch. I pushed his head against my jelly roll. He felt so good doing everything. His hands touched my thighs and I remembered our date at the park, him driving, my window rolled down, the breeze on my face, and my short dress. I loved him so much, and I wanted to be with him forever. His hands slid under my Jockey tm Shorts and he pulled them off. I felt his tongue go into me and he ate it like it was a taco. I pushed his head down into me and my eyes rolled back. His tongue felt so good, rolling around, and his spit was great. "Keep going," I moaned at him, and he did. "Don't stop," I yelled, but then he did. He climbed on top of me and slid his snake in. Fuck- "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, Ruby" Timothee moaned in my ear. "I hope so," I moaned, gripping his shoulders and pushing completely on top of me. He began thrusting and thrusting. I could feel every inch of his body on and inside me. He began to move faster and I don't know how either of us were holding it in.
  He sat up, pulling me so that I would be sitting on top of him. I immediately began moving my hips on his, and his hands grabbed my boobs and he began kissing them. I pulled his hair, and he smiled at me. I was so close to cumming and he could tell. He liked that he made me so aroused. I kept thrusting my hips with him, faster and harder when all of a sudden-
I fall back, breathing heavily. Timothée gets on top of me again and kisses me. I feel his hands stroking my clit as he continues to kiss me. I quiver as he says "I'm glad you enjoyed that."
I really did. "So no head?" he asks with a smile, "We still have all day to have fun though, don't we, Ruby."
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