As I found myself coming out of my slumber this morning I was thinking of you. I imagined that I was asleep in your bed, your scent surrounding me. I felt you come into bed, my body warm and welcoming to you. You slid in beside me and I nestled into the crook of your arm, my hand coming to rest on top of your heart and my leg draped over yours.
I feel your fingers tracing a line down my spine and it sends shivers through me, making me press against you a little more. When I pull back to give you more room, your arm holds me where I am. I place a kiss above your nipple and let my hand slide down your body coming to rest on top of your leg; my fingers tracing circles up and down your leg finding their way up to your stomach.
Your left hand reaches up and pushes my hair out of my face. It slowly follows my jaw line, then my neck, pausing for a moment above my breasts. Slowly your hand caresses the top of first one then the other, my breath catches in my throat. You pull away from me to give your hand better access; your right arm still lies around me, holding me close, as if I would leave you now.
Leaning back I look up at you, my hand moving up to cup the back of your head and pull you to me. Before my eyes flutter closed, I see that grin you some times get when I am being forward. Gently my lips find yours, with a heart beat that quickens, my tongue darts out to trace the line of your upper lip. I can't help the little sigh that escapes my lips when your hands find their way into my hair and you press your body into mine.