More Days Like This

Today is the first day in a while that Ninja and I have shared a day off.

He pulled me on top of him... and then I remembered that I had my DivaCup still in. "MOON RUINER" he called after me as I went to the bathroom to remove it. I came back and he'd covered himself in pillows and blankets, so I pulled them off his body and put my lips on his cock. A few minutes of that and I crept up his body and he slid into me...

"Thank you for fucking me," he said to me afterwards, sprawled out over our pillows. The window is right at the head of our bed, and it brought out the redness in his hair and whiskers, and the planed of his face. His torso was tilted to the right and his arms were bowed out with his hands by his head. "I'm on call any time," I replied with a smile. We cuddled for a while before getting up, when he started picking his nose and it was my turn to call him the "mood ruiner."

Around 11am I was bored and decided to take a nap (wtf) and was awoken by him peering at me from about two inches away from my face. He crawled on top of me and we mingled our limbs and were comfortable, snuggling more. He made fun of me for sleeping and told me to go back to sleep, but I was refreshed. Instead I clung to him and refused to let him go. He pushed and pulled and I tried my damndest to stay hooked on him, haha! I did pretty well, but eventually he wriggled free, and I remained on the bed, a mess. He kissed my feet and said that I made him so happy. He likes it when I do silly things with him ;]

I moved down the bed to pet him and my tits were pushed up in a most satisfying way. I was wearing a dark blue, lacy, spaghetti-strapped shirt that I typically couple with a tube bra, because my boobs just are too big for it. But in the lazy setting I was without, and it didn't take Ninja long to grab at them and moan his appreciation. Haha. Yes. He was snagged.

He bent down and took my breast in his mouth, nipping and sucking and really doing nice things. I think I was talking to him about something... about hanging wet clothes up instead of flopping them on the bed to stay wet. Obviously it wasn't all that important, because I don't remember it...

I was moaning and writhing and at some point he tore at my pants, removing mine before his. The door was open, he nudged it closed with a whap of his hand I think. I didn't care that Architect Roommate might hear - in hindsight, I'm sorry.

For a good twenty minutes I was rolled over on my stomach while he did all sorts of nice angles and I could feel his balls on my flesh. I love that. We crept our way across the bed, entwining our fingers and somewhere I lost my damned hair tie.

When he finished, he was sitting up on my thighs and spreading my ass cheeks with his hands.

He collapsed down on me and we cuddled some more. I had cum all over my legs and was just so darn happy! Best morning ever.

He said his penis needed a time-out, it was chafed or something tragic... I gave him puppy eyes and he said maybe later...!