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Behind closed doors

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Felt like I just fell asleep when I woke up to gentle fingers tickling my arm up and down.

Smiling, I turned to face Jared who seemed wide awake, lost in thoughts.

"Is it... morning?" I muttered, pushing the hair out of my face as I peeked towards the window, seemingly dark outside behind the curtains, just as inside so I turned on the lamp on the nightstand.

"It's three," he sighed. "I just... can't sleep. Did I wake you?" he asked, pulling his hand away.

"It's okay. Why can't you sleep?" I asked, snuggling closer as he shrugged.

"Just... my brain can't stop."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing... Everything. Work, life, the house..."

"Wanna talk?" I asked, caressing his chest.

"Nah, it's okay," he smiled. "Go back to sleep," whispering he kissed my forehead and I smiled, closing my eyes.

"I can help you turn your mind off, if you'd like," offering, I laid my palm onto his tummy as I looked back up to him, seeing him raising an eyebrow.

"As good as it sounds, I don't want to keep you awake too."

"Let me spoil you," I smiled, stroking his belly through as I kissed his chest.

"Av..." he sighed and I giggled, my lips lingering on his skin, knowing how quickly he is going to give in.

"You just relax," I whispered, as I started giving feather like kisses all over his torso while my fingers ran up and down his side.

"Hmm..." he hummed satisfied as I felt him stroking my hair.

Pushing the blanket down, I placed some soft kisses onto his lower belly which had a hairy trail downwards.

"I'm... sorry, I got really lazy with shaving... you don't have to if..." he stated

Looking up to him I smiled amused.

"Jared, it's okay. I love it," I admitted, crawling back up to him, kissing him tenderly as I kept caressing his side.

"Really?" he asked confused. "Just... you always have some comments on my beard..."

"I love that too until your lips are reachable," I whispered. "I love manly men, I don't have any problems with body hair, I think it's sexy," I smiled, biting my lip.

He genuinely looked stunned.

"Wow, okay, well... that's good to hear. I had an ex who wouldn't even touch me if I'm not all clean shaven."

"Don't take it in a wrong way but yeah, probably some girls don't like it, but women love their man with hair. Until it's not growing on their back," I chuckled.

"Uh... you nasty girl. Woman, sorry," he laughed.

"Don't make fun of me," I narrowed my eyes. "I might just go back to sleep," I stated, being fully aware of the bulge in his pants.

"Please don't," his look was almost sad, then laying his head back onto the pillow, he closed his eyes, caressing my back. "Continue..." he whispered on a raspy voice.

I couldn't think of anything what could have kept him up all night thinking, but he seemed like he wanted to get free from it, so I smiled, kissing into his neck.