Demyan
I woke up in the middle of the night, my throat hoarse and awfully thirsty. A headache pounded against my skull to the point I almost felt dizzy and I was terribly warm. Ethan was sprawled out on my chest, his head resting on my stomach which explained why I could not breathe. His warm breath tickled my lower abs and I grew tempted to push his lips just a little bit lower so I could wake him up with a bang.
Yet I knew he was worn out and I was no better. We had almost broken the bed three times and I knew if we went for one more round that would be the end of it.
My bladder was also incredibly full and I was not sure how I was going to untangle myself from his body without waking him. I ran my hand over his beautiful thick dark hair then let out a sigh. With very gentle fingers I lifted up his head and quickly slipped out. He started to stir like a small baby but I quickly placed a pillow under his head before I went to the closet.
