Steven and Louise had fallen asleep in each other's arms, safe in their lover's embrace. They'd had a big day at the zoo and out to dinner and dancing, and of course making love. They were so content, but so exhausted.
Sleeping together, actually going to sleep was the perfect finish to their day, wrapped up together, their bodies, minds and souls intertwined.
Not sure how long they'd been asleep for, Steven woke up. It was dark, he could barely see and had no idea where anything was, he'd never actually slept in this house before. But, it didn't matter, snuggled up against him was Louise. He never felt so content. He was completely smitten with her. And there she was, her naked body pressed up against his. He couldn't believe it, in his mind, she was perfect. How could he go back to sleep? He wanted to just watch her, drink in her presence as she slept against him.
In the dark, he stared at her, mesmerised by her, almost overwhelmed by what seemed like luck to be with her, in that bed, right then and there. The moment in time lingered. It could have been an eternity that he lay there admiring her. He gently stroked her hair, not wanting to wake her, just touch her, get a little closer to her.
Louise murmured in her sleep, "Mmmmm, nice." was her whispy words.
Steven was a little taken aback, he didn't want to wake her. Well, he did want to wake her. He was getting on a plane in the morning, back to his regular life, the real world, a world that doesn't have Louise in it. He wanted to wake her and spend every moment with her. But he didn't want to wake her, she was so relaxed sleeping in his arms, peaceful, comfortable, safe, beautiful. He gently kissed her forehead and lay back, closing his eyes and drifting back into slumber.
Louise awoke sometime later. She'd been asleep, so comfortable, so content, safe in Steven's embrace. It wasn't a full night's sleep, but she felt rested, refreshed, energised, even a little frisky. She looked at Steven, wondering what she did to deserve such a perfect man to come into her life. Someone who loved her and admired her and wasn't afraid to express it. She'd never felt like this. It wasn't just her feelings for him that were new for her, it was his feelings for her that made it special. She'd been in long term relationships in the past, but never really felt appreciated. It had only been a few months, and two days in actual contact, but Steven made her feel special, made her feel loved, made her feel worthy of being loved. She was high on the feeling, alive with emotion.
Her hand was draped across his chest, she slowly stroked it up and down his torso. She wasn't thinking, but was reminded that Steven was ticklish when his body twitched at her touch and his hand brushed hers away in his sleep. She was wide awake and wanted him to be too, but didn't want to wake him by tickling him. She liked that she was getting a reaction from his sub-conscious, but respected him not to do something he didn't like. But, she knew what he would like. Slowly she slid under the covers.
Steven was well and truly out to it, asleep, almost comatose. In his sleep he started to dream, a feeling of arousal. Warmth surrounding his loins. Like most guys, he probably had a dirty dream or two every night. It doesn't even consciously register. The dream starts, there's some arousal, maybe some unconscious touching and then back to sleep.
This dream was like the others, nothing memorable, just an arousal, an erection, an unconscious touching; then a sudden realisation. Normally touching one's self in their sleep is inconsequential, it doesn't register as anything. It does register when your sub-conscious reaches down to touch your hardened cock and you feel something else there.
Steven was suddenly awoken from his deep sleep. His hand had expected to grab onto his member, give it a push and then go back to doing nothing. Instead, his hand found a handful of hair. A shock, a realisation, this wasn't just a dirty dream. This was a dirty dream come true. Louise's head was in his lap. His cock was in her mouth. She'd been sneakily sucking his cock as he slept, stroking it gently, licking it, taking it between her lips.
As she slid under the covers, she found his cock, a disappointing, flaccid piece of flesh, laying there between his legs, dormant, toneless, unalive. She stroked her hands across his pubic hair, rubbing against his lifeless organ, down between his legs, cupping his balls gently, her fingers ever so slightly tickling him, titillating him. In a short time, she could feel his member start to swell, a slight stiffening, his rod taking shape to her touch. She leaned in, her long tongue licking along the length of his shaft before taking it all in her mouth. In his sleep, she could feel his cock continue to harden in her mouth, growing from the pathetic, lifeless piece of meat it was to a fully formed, hardened and ready tool.
As Louise continued to entertain his sex, she could feel him waking up, stirring, movements as she pulled Steven from his slumber. She felt his hand touch the back of her head, then him jumping from shock. She loved that she had him in the palm of her hand, she'd given him a wonderful wake up.
"Hey sleepy head" she greeted Steven.
"Heeeyyy" was his groggy reply, "What are you doing?"
"You'll figure it out!"
"Mmmm, I think I've got an idea"
Now that she knew he was awake, somewhat, Louise decided it was no longer necessary to be gentle. She sealed her lips around Steven's engorged cock and sucked, hard. He groaned loudly, grabbing onto her. Louise grabbed his shaft in her hand and briskly, almost violently jerked it up and down, keeping his knob in her mouth. Steven moaned more groans of contentment as she did so. His hands played with her hair as she worked his cock at a frenzied rate.
She knew she was getting somewhere, he was starting to squirm, starting to twitch, his breathing was getting quicker, shallower, she could feel his hand on the back of her head moving around looking for something to do. Him being turned on turned her on, pleasuring Steven was giving her her own satisfaction. The taste of his precum filled her mouth, he was close. She felt his cock stiffen in her mouth, his stomach tensed under her ear, her hand worked quickly up and down his shaft as she felt the first squirt of his love juice in her mouth.
His body writhed in pleasure as Louise relieved him of his seed.
What a way to be woken. Yet Steven had just been asleep, now Louise had sucked him dry he was still tired and sleepy. He wanted to return the favour, he wanted things to stay equal between them, but he couldn't manage much, he pulled Louise up to him, holding her close, vaguely trying to touch her somewhere that'd give her some pleasure. But, he yawned, giving it away to Louise that he really wasn't up to her night time romp.
It didn't really matter to her, she'd had her fun, she got satisfaction from Steven's satisfaction.
"Don't worry baby, go back to sleep, you can make it up to me later," she reassured Steven as he drifted back off to sleep.
As he drifted off, Louise resumed her position snuggled against his warm body, her leg over his leg, her hand draped across his chest, feeling his heart beat as his ribs rose up and down with each breath. She herself drifted back off to sleep, listening to his breathing as it slowed, a feeling of contented satisfaction comforting her as she returned to slumber.
The sun shone through the window on the far side of the cabin, rousing Steven from his sleep. His eyes burned as they adjusted to the morning light. He woke with a smile, his lover was snuggled into him. But his smile was tainted by his realisation, today was the day. Today was the day he was getting back onto a plane to fly home. Back to his normal life, his normal life where Louise isn't a daily part of it.
He breathed a moanful sigh, a depressed groan at the impending end to their tryst as he pulled Louise in closer against him. He wanted to hold her closer, feel her as much as he could in the last few hours they had together. She was still sleeping, relaxed and content. He breathed in her scent, savouring her aroma, locking in the memory of this moment as he gently stroked her hair while she slept.
It wasn't long before Louise started to stir. Steven watched her as she woke up.
