MirandaPope

@JellyBean08 your welcome

MirandaPope

"DO OR DIE
          
           
          
          I woke up to kisses. Dylan was peppering kisses all along my face. Over each closed eyelid, along my cheekbones, down my cheeks, and along my neck.
          
           
          
          “Wakey, wakey” He whispered huskily, and begun his assault on my bite mark. My eyes popped open to bright sunshine. I gasped as Dylan nibbled down hard, finally letting loose a long moan, I flipped us over. I rested my body weight on his chest, but kept myself up on my hands. My long brown hair curtained us.
          
           
          
          “Can I just say that is my favorite way to be woken up” I smiled down to him, and happiness shone back up at me threw his eyes. He leaned forward and captured my lips in a playful kiss, that kept the smiles on both of our faces. He rolled us onto our sides and crushed me to him in a strong but somehow gentle embrace. The butterflies hit me right at my stomach, and I snuggled closer to his beautiful warmth. I tilted my face up to nibble on his ear, causing a shutter go through his body, rocking into mine. I drew away.
          
           
          
          “I love you” I whispered to him.
          
           
          
          “As I will always love you” I rolled us back until I was again in the dominate position. I leaned down slowly on him, making sure to give him a good view, then whispered.
          
           
          
          “Prove it”
          
           
          
           
          
          ~.~
          
           
          
          A few fantastic hours later I was running down to the kitchen, giggling the whole way. Dylan was right by me, his hand clasped tightly around mine. We arrived at the kitchen and the clock at the stove read 11:27 AM. I sat at the bar stool, as Dylan swung around to the other side.
          
           
          
          “Are you playing chief?” He chuckled and leaned over the bar to place a light kiss against my forehead.
          
           
          
          “For you, I'll be anything”
          
           
          
          “Mmmmm, can you be the maker of an extra rear steak?” He chuckled again and nodded reaching into the fridge, pulling out the raw meat. It took nearly all of my self control not to swipe it from Dylan's hands right then and there.
          
           
          
          He pan fried it, but aft..." http://wattpad.com/story/514480