Chase and Freya
As Freya woke, she realized she was alone in the bed and wondered where Chase, her long-term boyfriend, had gone off to until she heard him humming in the bathroom. Stepping closer, she watched as his razor took the shaving cream and stubble from his face. Noticing he's almost done, she steps behind him, putting light hands on his shoulders, then strokes his razor over the last puff of cream on his skin. He turns and they exchange their soft morning hellos, sharing a simple morning that soon became so much more!
They hold each other by the waist, then Chase finds his hand entangled in her hair, hers on his cheeks. Freya guides his hand to her bum to make her intentions clear, as hers finds his hips. He caresses he rear, then brushes her cheek whilst she raises one hand to his chest, the other still at his hip. His hand gently roams between her face and body while she softly grips the fabric of his pants. Freya's hands coast to his shoulders and Chase tenderly grabs her back then reaches down and pulls her off the ground to his waist.
He leans back against the vanity, brushing hair from her face as they exchange their loving kiss. Chase strokes the side of her leg a few times before holding the underside of his girlfriend's knee, holding her in place.
The couple carries on kissing as Chase smoothly walks them back to their bed, tenderly laying Freya down whilst their kisses persist. They rock back and forth softly as if in a cradle for a moment, her knees remaining at his waistline as his mouth roams to her neck. Chase hooks an arm under her knee again, not to lift her, but to firmly plant his hand onto the bed to hold him steady.
Their lips reunite and he bends a leg onto the bed as her palm adores his body. Once more, his lips find that crook between her neck and shoulder, listening to her small panting while her skin is being romanced. Chase gradually climbs her neck and their mouths continue as they had. Freya wraps her fingers in those soft chestnut curls, her boyfriend rolling onto the bed with her, his back now flat to the bed.
Kissing pursues as Freya spreads open the lightweight white breezy shirt on her man to expose his bare chest. His fingertips trace her ass cheek, prompting her to gently move down his figure and lower his pants.