Aiden.
I wrapped my arms around the warmth that engulfed me with my eyes closed. Even in this state, I could still feel his protection and care. He held me as though I was fragile -too fragile - caressing my back softly with big, strong arms, his chin grazing my hair, taking a long, obsessive sniff.
I buried my face deeper into his neck, digging for more warmth that he gave as he pulled me deeper into himself, as though reading my thoughts that I wanted to be held tighter.
"You're awake, pumpkin?" His deep husky voice filled my headspace but my eyes were still shut. I didn't want to open them... I didn't want to move or wake up from this warmth. "You passed out in the middle of our bliss". He mumbled teasingly, pressing his lips on my hair.
Instantly, the memories of the last thing we did before the darkness covered my eyes flooded my thoughts as I held him even tighter feeling second-hand embarrassment.
