The next morning I woke up, and Isaac was still sound asleep. I really have to pee but I don't wanna move. I sighed and fell back asleep. Next thing I knew, I felt Isaac kicking in his sleep and he started whimpering again. I crawled ontop of him and kissed his forehead, and watched him open his eyes. He clutched my hand as right as he could and wiped the last of the tears away from his eyes. "I'm sorry you have to deal with this, usually it doesn't happen. Only when I'm asleep near you but not touching you." He blushed and I felt bad for him. I nuzzled my head into his neck and licked his throat, making him laugh. He licked me back and I growled at him. Neither of us could stop laughing. I bit his neck and he moaned accidentally. "Mhm, kinky." And he became suddenly defensive "I'm not kinky, unless you're into that." And he wiggled his eyebrows. I giggled and then replied "hmm, I guess I could get into a lot of things, including your pants if I wanted too baby." His pupils dilated and he started rocking under me. "I like that idea a little too much." I sat up and took off my shirt, causing him to give me that mischievous smirk.
He kissed me sending that spark through me, lighting my flame once again. I laced my fingers trough his, and let the spark turn into nothing but straight passion.
His warm body pressed against mine felt extremely rights and very soothing. Our spark was burning brighter then ever, and this is exactly what I needed and wanted.