#fezo

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Fezco woke to soft sheets wrapped around the frame of his body, and the morning light trickling in through the blinds. Though his mind had begun to shed the remaining glimpses of a dream, he kept his eyes shut as he soaked in the warmth of the covers. His lungs collapsed as he sighed with satisfaction. And again inhaled deeply as he quite easily caught a vanilla-esque scent, filling his lungs as the flashbacks of the night before played in his sleepy mind.

It was visions of bare bodies caressing, kissing and tasting every bit of each other. Their skin brushing and pressing flush together. The memories brought with them an acknowledgement of the raw intensity of their love-making. Their rapid heart beats and heavy breathing. Almost like a dream. 

An intoxicating dream, an aphrodisiacal dream.

Slowly, Fez opened his eyes, blinking a few times, adjusting to the sun-rays that had peaked through the window. A soft snore brought him further away from the sleep-induced haze in his mind. For a moment, he had thought the night before was a mere dream. 

Fez turned his head to where he’d heard the noise had come from, and his tired blue eyes found Lexi lying next to him, burrowed deep under his fuzzy cover. The sun-rays bounced off of Lexi’s dark locks, giving her an angel-like glow,  and her hair fanning out on her pillow like a halo.

He dared himself to inch closer to the young woman, lifting his hand and allowing himself to trace the bare skin of the brunette's arm, which was stretched out next to him. Fez’s fingertips were so close to him, and something about the close proximity sent sparks down his spine, the feeling ending and pooling in the pit of his stomach, goosebumps rising on his nude body. 

A low moan left Fezco’s lips, as he thought back to the night before, remembering those same fingers wrapped around him, giving him the greatest pleasure he’s ever received. Fez remembered his body trembling as he came, experiencing a, dare he say, earth-shattering, orgasm. 

He moved a bit, slowly shifting a little closer,  and lowering himself down to meet the fingertips as once again dared himself to bring his lips to them, to kiss them. He did, his lips gently kissing the brunette's fingers, and god, he can still taste her, smell her on them; remembering how Lexi played with herself before he took over. And that realization sent a gush of arousal between his thighs. 

A pair of piercing, sleepy honey eyes slowly fluttered open, and Fez pulled away sharply, embarrassed to be found in such an intimate and, well, awkward position. The rays of the morning sun softened the brunette’'s facial features, making her look rather like an innocent child that had just woken from a nap. The corners of the her lips formed up to a small grin.

“’Fez.” Her voice was raspy with sleep. Lexi's honey eyes locked with Fez’s blue, soft but intensity-filled, and another spark shot through his body.His eyes shifted away from Lexi’s.

He felt the bed shift, and Fez could feel Lexi’s body-heat nearing. 

Fez tried to control, or suppress, the butterflies that fluttered in his stomach, but then, god, that fucking vanilla, cream-like scent once again hit him, sending waves of arousal through his body. Fez shuddered, shaking slightly, but it wasn't until he felt a small, delicate, warm hand tracing his cold skin did he completely still.

“Look at me.” her voice was insistent, but soft. 

He slowly lifted his eyes, realizing that the brunette’s own honey eyes hadn’t left his. Fez forced a small smile, and a small chuckle passed his lips. 

Here he was, underneath a beautiful, nude woman, and he was scared. Fez had never felt so vulnerable. He watched Lexi take the very fingers he had kissed and reach toward him. He closed his eyes and leaned into Lexi’s gentle touch trace his jawline delicately, afraid to break. “You’re so beautiful.” she husked, and Fez swore he could’ve, and might’ve, cried right then and there. 

“You scare me.” he finally confessed, his heart beating rapidly. 

“Why?”

Fez once again opened his eyes, and still was greeted with his favorite honey eyes staring at him. His gaze fell to Lexi’s pink, full lips before shifting back to the honey pair, and without fail he lost himself deep in them.