CH 26: Good Morning!

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WAYO'S POV

Waking slowly, it feels like something is different than normal. I'm sprawled across Pha like I normally am when we sleep, but this morning I can feel his skin under my hands and body.

Investigating, I run my hand across his chest and down his side to his hip, then back up. My touch causes Pha to let out a soft moan and shift a bit, but he remains sleeping. Continuing to let my hand wander, I graze my fingers across his nipple but freeze when he mumbles something I can't make out. His hips lift a bit and he shifts before settling back down again.

His unguarded reactions intrigue me. I like knowing I can make him feel this way. Unable to stop myself, my hand drifts slowly down his chest again past his belly button. My goal is the tent I can see growing just below his waist where the sheet is covering him from my view.

Suddenly a hand lands on mine and halts my downward path. I glance up quickly, not having realized he'd woken up, and meet his lust filled gaze.

"Yo," his voice saying my name sounds rough and slightly strangled, "if you're looking for a repeat of last night, by all means continue. If not, please don't tempt me, na?" After issuing his challenge to me, he releases my hand and waits to see what I'll do.

My gaze might still be trapped by his, but after a short pause, my freed hand continues its downward path. When it reaches the sheet, I shift my hand under it. Gently grazing along his treasure trail, I follow it down to his hardened and upright member. My fingers run lightly through the hair at the base of his shaft, before slowly wrapping around him and sliding upwards along his length.

He lets out a hiss of breath and I jerk my hand away, thinking I did something he didn't like.

"Don't stop. It feels amazing having your hands on me." I'm still hesitant, but when he sees it he requests, "Why don't you lower your barriers a little, so you can experience what I'm feeling, ok? Then you'll know how what you're doing makes me feel? Na, na?"

Liking his suggestion, I do it. I lower my walls just a bit and the first thing I sense is his eagerness. He wants my hands on him and he's trying to be patient but he's not quite succeeding. Feeling a bit more confident now, I move my hand back to him, and he immediately releases a soft growl.

A smile spreads across my face as his satisfaction pulses across my senses. So, I tighten my fingers around his base and pull upwards. When I reach the top, I loosen my grip and run my fingers around his crown gently, letting my fingers learn the shape of him. As I swipe my thumb across the top of him, it comes away wet with a milky drop of his pre-cum, and suddenly I want to know what he tastes like. Pulling my hand from under the sheet, I bring my thumb to my mouth and run my tongue across it.

At the same time the bitter liquid hits my tongue, I feel his shock at my action. I look up to see if he's upset, but in that instant his lips slam down on mine and his tongue invades my mouth. He flips over on top of me and pins my hands above my head with one of his own. His impatience has skyrocketed, and kisses rapidly drift from my mouth to my neck and down to my chest where he is sucking and biting my nipples.

His cock rubs against mine every time he moves, and my legs are hooked around his waist pulling and holding him tightly to me. When he reaches between our bodies and takes both of us into his hand, I gasp aloud at the sensation. I'm soon panting and squirming under him, as he strokes us together at a quick pace.

He has my hands still trapped, but I want to touch him so badly, "P'Pha, please... aaahh... I want to touch you..." Shifting his weight he releases my hands and they fly to his chest and neck as I try touching him everywhere I can reach.

He's gently rocking against me, his balls lightly slapping against mine as his hand grasps us a little more firmly and he pumps our lengths faster. Calling my name, he orgasms before me, and I feel his hot semen splash onto my stomach. With my walls still down, his ecstasy from his release, drags mine from me. My hands clench his biceps, my nails digging into his flesh, and I can only sob out his name as the pleasure overtakes me.

Releasing us, he collapses on top of me, and his weight is comforting and warm. I want to hold him to me and stay like this, but he's too heavy. When my breathing becomes slightly labored, he rolls to my side and pulls me into his arms. I burrow into his side, reveling in his warmth, as we both take a few minutes to regain our breath and senses.

Soon, Pha releases me and heads to the bathroom. I hear the shower start running, then a moment later he's back beside the bed. Grabbing my hands, he pulls me up and into the bathroom, so we can shower together.

The hot water is nice as it rinses the sweat and semen from my body. Even nicer is Pha resting my back against his front and washing me gently using the body wash and sponge. He is thorough and takes his time dragging the sponge across my sensitive skin, his touch is gentle and caring and I revel in it. Turning me to face him, he holds me tightly as he leans down to plant a trail of kisses around my neck before making his way to my lips and leisurely exploring my mouth.

When we're both running short of air, Pha pulls away to wash and rinse my hair before wrapping a towel around me and moving me to the rug outside the shower. He rapidly runs through his own clean up routine, then joins me on the rug only moments later. He dries both of us off and carries me back to bed.

I'm half asleep already from his gentle ministrations. So, when we curl up together on the bed again, and he pulls me into his arms, I drift off to dreamland feeling content.

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PHANA'S POV

Yo's fallen back to sleep, but I lie awake savoring the feel of his warm relaxed body in my arms. It's still early and the only thing I need to do today is meet with Kit and Beam, so we can stay in bed for a little while longer.

Hearing my phone notification sound, I move one hand to the nightstand to grab it. It's a text from Ming. Uh Oh... I open it and it's just an angry face emoji.

As I chuckle another text comes across and this one isn't funny. He wants to talk to me when I leave Yo's room. I can only guess he heard us either last night or this morning and he's obviously mad. Well He's just going to have to get over it. My deal with Yo's father is I won't claim Yo until after his birthday, not that I won't touch him until after his birthday. Sooo, I haven't technically broken any rules.

I reply and let him know I will come by in a little while. I'm prepared for this conversation.




09.28.2017

Edited:  03.24.2018  10:01 pm US CST

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