Waking up to a tease. Non-binary [25]&[29] XXX stories

Hey! First time writing so please be patient!

I lie there in bed next to you, watching the sun rise over the closed curtain creeping up into your eye line. Annoyance scrunched up your nose, I sit up a little to be your shade and shadow. Protecting you from the cruel bright light. Allowing you to surrender yourself to peace and darkness. I watch your chest steadily rising and falling as you drift off in sleep. Your soft lips puffed a small breath. I hold back my chuckle, reminded of the several debates of whose the snorer out of the two of us. I get tempted by the soft curls of your hair, brushing them away from your face. You turn in your sleep, curling yourself closer to me. I give in when you tug your arm, winding it around my waist and down to you. The resistance of trailing butterfly kisses over you. Your forehead, your closed eye lids, your cheeks, your nose and finally those gorgeous lips. Stirring in your dreamy sleepy, responding to my kiss, pressing up at my mouth. We lazily give into the gentle caress, tasting each other kiss. Even with the lazy kiss, the roll of your tongue over mine, you tugging me onto your heated body. The firmness of your built and size, as I wrapped my legs down to sit in a straddle on your waist. The contact of our groins caused you to rub upwards, reaching out to me. I pressed down, rotating my hips in response. Purring my sounds of enjoyment as you captured my tongue. Suckling with gentle grazed teeth drawing the sensitivity in my tongue. You buck your hips, to remind the awakening desire below your waist, tugging at my shirt I wore to bed. Manoeuvring your hands underneath it. You startle a cry of surprise at my icy cold skin from already sitting up in the cool room. Your hands felt like tickling fire as your fingers danced over my waist and back. Seeing my eyes sparkled with teasing, I pull away from your kiss, and caress. Sitting up, capturing the hem of my shirt, and tugging it off. Baring my exposure self for you to admire. I rubbed myself over your groin in circular motion. You growl your frustration to the tease, placing your hands on my hips. We were fucking in our tease. Daring each other to make the next move. Not too fast to lose the throbbing ache we both were enjoying. But enough to buck, rotate and ground down into our clothed pelvic area were driving us mad. Your breathing because shallow, fast, panting. I can tell you are close. This was the most delicious torture I can endure. I was not gonna allow myself to feel release first till you were satisfied. I spotted the tell-tell signs of your smug smile, “Don’t you dare!” I challenged. I shiver down my spine at the image I placed in my head. You sit up enough to tug my chest closer to your mouth. You captured one of my nipples, the slight graze of your teeth and flick of your tongue sends me over first. “Fuck!” I growled, feeling my body tingle and shaking over as I cum in my pants. You pulled me down. Lying side by side, our legs tangled. You softly kissed my forehead and chuckled, “I win.” I bury my head into your neck and shoulder, I blew at raspberry on your flesh. “Dammit! Fine! What’s the punishment for cumming first?” I asked. The sound of silence cause me to lift my head up, watching you considering the options. In your decision, you give your commands, “It’s your turn to do the dishes tonight.” My eyes widened at the memory of last night cooking, “But the kitchen looks like a shit bomb hit it!” I cried with a hint of whining. Chuckling, “Then you shouldn’t have started the teasing so early this morning.” Surrendering to the idea, looks like I am on dishwasher duty today.

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