Blankly I stared at her. Engraving everything about her in my mind. Silently I watched her sleep next to me. Entranced by her; the way her long hair scatters about on the pillow. The way it softly caresses her head. Her hair which is naturally blonde that fades to a pink peach color at the ends. Her hair shimmers in the morning light almost giving it a glow that makes her look divine. Her hair which looks colored, is shockingly natural. Which makes it look even more vibrant and unique. Coupled with the fact that there're no split ends in her hair, is as soft as cotton, and is smooth as can be; is surely the envy of all women. Following the strands of hair that conform to her round face. The first noticeable feature would be her ethereal skin. It is as if someone captured it the most pristine white snow and in shrouded her with it. Her small nose, adorably framed on her face; it almost begs to be pinched. Below her nose laid what can only be described as the best mixture of captivatingly cute and uncontrollably voluptuous red lips.
Lost I was in studying her, the pale skin that was accentuated by a slight blush. The ash gray blankets covered us. Laying so close to her I could hear her soft breathe against my chest. I can smell the conditioner she'd used the night before. Filling me with the scent of lavender. Moving the blankets off us ever so lightly revealed her body. Even if I've seen her lay bare before me a million times; I still find myself holding my breath. Afraid to even disturb what can only be described as beauty in its truest sense. Dressed in a light blue oversized t-shirt conforming to her body. Finding myself trapped by the very sight of her I take it all in. In no way, shape or form is she skinny or fat. Breasts that pop out of her dress, threatening to spill out. Looking so soft that I have to resist the urge to lay my head on them. Following down her body, I glance at her thin stomach that curves just right. Lingering on her waistline, I can barely make out her plump butt. So round and supple that I wish nothing more than to grab a hand full. While fighting this desire I peer at her thighs that are uncovered. The hem of her dress only covers half of it. Yet what is exposed is every thigh fetishes dream. Delicately smooth, springy and thick. Yet proportionate to her body. Legs that are so perfect one could not help but run their hand up and down them. Feet that are so elegant and small, all that could be said is cute.
Time slowly ticks by and i find my hand reaching out. Carefully I place my hand on her side. As if reacting to my desire she inches closer. And as if to finish me off, she reaches out with her most exquisitely small hand towards me. Her small fingers tips dyed red by the cold air, find their way around backside. Pulling herself closer to seek my body warmth. She snuggles up to me and with the most intimate distance between us I can see her face inches away from me. She smiles.
My heart melts. Knowing she is mine and I am hers. I lean down and kiss her lips. So pliable and delicious that I want to keep going. Becoming intoxicated with passion I pull her closer. Pressing myself against her, I methodically push my tongue out and as if welcoming me she opens her mouth. Feeling a rush of excitement I delve in. Wrapping my tongue around hers I explore the inside of her mouth. Sensing her stir i relent, but not before I suck on her tongue and savoring her taste. Parting lips a small string of saliva connects us. She moans quietly from my hands that had wandered towards her rear. Grabbing it with some strength I let her flesh fill my palm. Kneading her slightly I feel my pulse quicken.
Her eyes flutter open. As if the world stopped to let this moment last an eternity. I caught myself holding my breath. Her eyes with their beautiful lilac color that grow pinker as it expands from her pupil. It is as if someone painted the sunset into her iris. Her eyes hazily looked at me. With the utmost affection she leaned in and kissed me softly on my lips. She whispered quietly "Good morning, love."
Star struck I replied "Morning Suzune."
The world continued with renewed vigor.
Smiling brightly she snuggled closer to me. I can feel her breathe across my chest. Quietly we lay in each others embrace. Savoring this moment. I hear her inhale deeply. Something switches inside of me. Unthinkable I pull her into a tighter embrace. In hopes of becoming one, in desperate hopes I can transmit my love for her with this. I feel her arms around my back tighten as well. Responding to my love. She buries her head into my chest. I hear her muffled voice, loosening my grip I back up enough to see her face. She wiggles her way up so we are almost eye level. She gazes at me, with her left hand she reaches out, caressing my hair she asks "Did you sleep well?"
I replied "I slept fine. If I will be honest, I slept okay. I am much happier being awake and seeing you though." My inner self cringes just a tiny bit.
"You..." somewhat speechlessly she looks at me. I can see a faint blush rising from her neck. Her rosy cheeks become just a little more red. She lowers her head while lightly punching my chest. With no real strength to the punch it only increases my happiness at my cringeness. She asks me "... How long have you been awake?"
I reply naturally "I have no idea to be honest. I've just been laying here staring at your sleeping face." As I finish my words I can already tell she's blushing. Hard. She abruptly raises her head looking at me with a mixture of love and embarrassment. She says "Again?!"
With a voice filled with sorrow and joy I say "Sorry love. I can't help but admire... even adore you. You are so gorgeous... mesmerizing that I can't help but too stare, love. I am, without a doubt infatuated with you."
Exasperated she lowers her head again. Peeking at her I methodically stroke my hand against her side. Moving my right hand up towards her face I gently cusp her chin. Lifting her head up I look into her eyes. Fuck, I have fallen in love with her all over again. Warmth expanded from my chest at this feeling. This realization that I am thee luckiest man alive. Without pause I lean close to her. She gently closes her eyes, and I can feel her desire welling up as well. Her head leans forward consciously or subconsciously at the same speed. That small movement sends a fire through me. Lips touch. Teasingly I feel her tongue rub my lips. Separating she asks "What time is it anyways?"
Rolling over I grab my phone from the nightstand. Waking it; it read 7:00 am. The lock screen displayed a picture of Suzune's profile, holding back her flowing hair dancing in the wind. With the sun overhead. Abruptly the screen goes black. Without turning around I rely the information. She responds saying "So early babe."
Smirking I declare decisively "That was my aim! Today is a rare day off for both of us. And I will proclaim today as a lazy day!"
She tenderly moves towards my back. I glance down to see her hand appear around stomach. Using my left hand I enclose it around hers. My hand dwarfs hers. Feeling a very soft sensation on my back, I can hear the bed sheets rustle. Her chin rests on my shoulder. She sensually whispers into my ear "I think we should go back to sleep. Since it is a lazy day and all."
Urges start to arise. An internal debate takes place. Either cuddle to our hearts content and eventually fall asleep again. Or have an early morning...
Reading my mind she says "I haven't brushed my teeth. I think we should just cuddle." Listening to her voice she sounds indecisive. I instantly take action. Rolling around I push her back so she lays flat on the bed. A small yelp escapes her mouth. Quickly I roll on top of her. Placing my hands on either side of her, with her legs between mine. Looking down at her I see her blushing face. The morning turns just a shade darker. As if giving us some privacy. I can feel my body heat up with excitement.