Good Morning

She stared at him from the door way. Sprawled haphazardly across the bed, one arm hanging off of it, he took advantage of her momentary absence to claim the whole bed while she made his coffee. She loathed the smell of coffee but since he loved it, she withstood its odor. She delivered the mug to his bedside table and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Babe, its time to get up." He inhaled sharply and grumbled into the pillow, gripping it tighter. She gently brushed a piece of his hair to the side and kissed his cheek. The curtains had let in just a sliver of light and she followed it as it crept up the bed and across his bare body. Glancing at the clock, she again leaned down. "You're gonna be late," she warned as she lightly smacked his bare butt. She began to walk away as his grumble gave way to a growl but he quickly grabbed her leg and she fell to sit on the bed. She shook her head and tried to get up but his arm firmly held her leg and he looked up with a smirk. "I own my business. I decide if I'm late or not," he said as he began to run his hand up her leg. "You say that but then you get mad when companies complain you are late to meetings. You're going to get a bad reputation," she warned. He inched his hand further up her leg, planting gentle kisses up her arm. Between kisses he said "I don't...care if they...think that. Today's your...day off...right?" He stopped suddenly with a sneer as his kissing trail lead him to a short sleeve blocking his path. "Why are you wearing that?" He scoffed, continuing to run his hand beneath her pajama top. "Why? Because while you love my curves, I don't think the neighbors share the same feelings" she said, trying to ignore his advances. He had sat up now and his hand gently cupping her breast as he lightly feathered his thumb across her nipple. She sighed. Gradually he swept her arm back till she was laying next to his leg. "Well I hate that shirt. Its in the way," he said. He began to try and pull it off but she laughed, trying her hardest to thwart his efforts. Leaning in for a kiss, he turned to whisper in her ear, "Take. It. Off." She advanced her hand up his arm and cradled his jaw with her hand. He leaned into it with a slight nuzzle, then a kiss. "As you wish," she whispered as she pulled the shirt over her head. He grabbed it and threw it to the floor. He leaned back, drinking in her semi-nude body. "What?" she asked as he stared. "I'm just wondering how I got so lucky," he said with a smile. She ran her hand up the back of his neck and scratched his head slightly. As he leaned down, she pushed herself back onto the bed fully, flopping one of her feet on his pillow. She knew he hated that but she figured it was equal payback for the coffee. He kissed her lips, slightly biting her bottom lip as he began to kiss her neck and down to her chest. Her hand traced the muscles on the backs of his arms up to his shoulders and she began to breathe deeply. She could feel his hot breath on her breast as he looked up. He quickly snapped his head back as his flame red hair flew out of the way of his gaze. His hand traced down her side as she squirmed beneath his touch. He licked her breast and waited for her reaction. He knew sometimes she would protest that but upon receiving no adverse indications, he continued. He pressed his body against hers, molding her form into the bed as she felt him harden against her thigh. She bent her leg up, running her foot up the back of his leg. She started to quiver as his hand stopped on her hip, gripping her underwear tightly. She pushed her arms up and rested on her elbows looking deep into his eyes as he nodded, awaiting her response. She nodded back and he pushed backwards, allowing room to slide her underwear off, crumpling it and tossing it carelessly to the floor. Pressing against her he kissed her deeply. His hands traced all her curves and rested under her arms. He took his knee and applied slight pressure to signal her to move. She opened her legs and slowly he entered her till she enveloped him fully. She curled her arms around him lightly grabbing his back. He pumped slowly. One, Two, Three. He turned his head and she breathed deeply, whispering into his ear,"faster." He smiled, "As you wish." With each inward force, her pulse quickened and soon small moans escaped her lips. Harder and faster, her moans grew in volume as she held on to his shoulders. Between gasps she uttered his name louder and louder and with each glide he clenched his eyes tighter. As he came he arched backwards with a guttural groan. His breath slowed and she wiped hair from his now sweaty brow. She pulled him close for a kiss and giggled "Good Morning."