Morning Kisses

Your eyes flutter open, a smile on your lips.
"Good morning, gorgeous." He says. His eyes are barely open, his lips cracked in a smile and his eyes trained on yours. "C'mere." He mumbles wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you into him.
"Morning, handsome." You kiss his nose.
You feel his chest rise and fall with every breath he takes and in a few moments your breaths are synchronized.
His hand runs from the nape of your neck down to the hem of his t-shirt you're wearing.
"I don't want to get up." He moves the hair off of your face.
"Then don't." You wrap your leg around his pulling him even closer, putting your hand around his kissing him. His hands find their way to your hips constantly pulling you into him. Your hands wrapped around his neck. You break the kiss keeping your lips on his.
"Let's stay in bed until we just absolutely have to get up." You say running your hand over his chest.
"Sounds good to me." He says kissing you again.