Half asleep, rubbing my thighs together thinking of cuddling with them
That oversized tshirt they wear to bed, slipping my hands under it to feel their soft skin. So nice and pliant beneath my touch.
Head nuzzled against their neck, panting and trying not to bite. Waiting for them to wake up, see how whiny and worked up for them I am.
Begging to be closer to their thighs, pouting as they tease me with making me wait for them to wake up more. I can be chivalrous and wait, but I never said Id go quietly.
Soft little groans and whines when they shift besides me, their leg brushing between my thighs putting pressure on my tdick, huffing when they turn to their phone, retaliating by mouthing at their neck - not enough to leave a mark, but enough to turn the skin a gentle rosy color, sucking at their pulse point.
When they finally give me the go ahead, I eagerly tuck myself between their spread thighs, too excited to start nibbling and sucking at the skin Im allowed to mark up to say thank you.
Wonder if they could keep their legs spread for me or if theyd start to press against the sides of my face, maybe when I get a bit bolder and start mouthing at their clothed cunt, gasping out 'I love you's and 'please's. Inhaling the smell of them and their arousal, content knowing I affect them the same way even if they show it differently.