(A/N: just a warning this chapter contains explicit content)
Y/N's POV
I lift my head from the pillow and look around the room.
Still dark, curtains drawn.
I groan softly and lay my head back against the pillow, attempting to get a few hours sleep before I realise that I'm alone.
He's gone.
I sit up and look at the empty place beside me with a frown. I get up and slip some underwear on, and one of his shirts.
"I'm sure he won't mind," I mumble to myself, as I walk downstairs. I hear some noises from the kitchen and smile to myself.
Walking around the corner I lean against the doorway and watch him, his hair a mess, probably from sleep. A short sleeved shirt hugging his muscles.
I bite my lip and walk over to him, my small arms wrapping around his waist from behind. I lean up and press a soft kiss to the back of his neck. I feel his body tense slightly and I smirk against his skin.
"Morning Tommy" I smile, and sit up on the counter, watching him. He looks at me, returning the smile.
"Morning gorgeous" I can't help but blush, he knows I love that nickname.
"Pancakes alright for breakfast?" He asks and the corner of my mouth curves up into a small smirk.
"Hmm I don't know, I think I'm hungry for something. Just not pancakes." I grin, winking at him.
He smirks and makes his way over to me, positioning himself between my legs at the edge of the counter. His lips and teeth quickly make their way to my neck, licking, kissing and biting me all over, making me squirm and gasp with pleasure.
I can feel the bulge in his boxers getting harder and harder, pressing against me. My fingers run through his soft brown curls, holding him against my neck.
As he sucks on my neck, creating small love bites, his fingers carefully unbutton the shirt I'm wearing, pushing it back off my shoulders.
I feel him smirking as he sees I never bothered with a bra this morning. His lips trail over my jaw then down my collarbones, nipping the skin occasionally, causing me to shiver.
Eventually his lips close around one of my nipples,causing my back to arch instinctively and my fingers to tighten in his hair.
As he sucks on my sensitive nipple, one of his hands moves to playing with the other, tracing circles around it slowly before rolling it between his thumb and index finger. I whimper and moan softly with his touches.
My eyes close and I sigh with pleasure as I feel his free hand slip into my panties, rubbing up and down slowly and carefully.
Not enough for me get much pleasure from it, but enough to build me up and make me whimper for more. He waited a few minutes before sliding a finger inside me. Slow and gentle at first, pumping deeply, searching for my sweet spots.
I let out a louder moan, my hands gripping the edge of the counter as he adds a second finger, moving faster inside me. I bit my lip as he keeps this up for another few minutes, before pulling out of me, trailing his wet fingers up to my lips. I immediately part my lips, allowing his fingers entry, as I suck them clean, my tongue swirls over them, causing him to groan softly.
He pulls his fingers away and tangles them in my hair, tugging my head back before pressing his lips to mine. His hands move down to my waist, slipping my panties off, discarding them to the floor before tugging his underwear down.
With his lips still pressed to mine he trusts inside me, I moan in his mouth and wrap my arms around his neck. As he pushes himself deeper my legs wrap around his waist. I bury my face in his neck and he begins thrusting faster inside of me, groaning softly in my ear.
His body tense as I run my nails up his back, tugging at his hair back again, pressing my lips to his jaw, neck and throat.
Biting and kissing me all over.
I whimper and moan with his thrusts, and as soon as he growls in my ear. I relax and let my orgasm take control of my body. It causes me to shake, tremble and moan as I takes over me.
Not long after he tenses up in my arms, filling me deeply, as I sigh with pleasure. He stays still inside me for a moment before pulling out. I whimper at the empty feeling but when his lips press to mine again I can't hold back my smile.
I hop down from the counter and kiss his cheek, grabbing his shirt and going up to the bathroom to clean myself off in the shower.
