As I awoke from the best nights sleep I'd had in a while, I thought back to the day before. My kidnapping, Van Gough, Svengali, The Network, Tessie and Fink, my initiation and Snoo. I instinctively stroked the bare arms that were still wrapped around me. He was still sleeping, snoring lightly. I smiled to myself contentedly. I could get used to this, I thought. Unfortunately, nature was calling. I wriggled out of his embrace and hurried to the bathroom.
When I came back, he had spread himself out in the middle of the bed. I approached the bed quietly, taking note of the bulge that had formed between his legs. Someone was about to get a pleasant wake up call. I slipped under the covers, stopping at his erection. I grinned wickedly as I ran my fingers over his length softly, then guided it into my mouth. I started slowly tracing patterns across his penis with my tongue, enjoying being a tease. The low moan coming from my sleeping companion let me know that I was on the right tracks. I gently sucked, drawing more of him into my mouth as he started to wake up.
"Uhhh....hmmm...wha...?" He mumbled incoherently, throwing the covers back and propping himself up on his elbows. I looked up innocently and carried on, massaging the tip of his cock with my lips. "Ohh, Shell..." he moaned softly resting his head back on the pillows. I decided to change tact, and started licking from base to tip, finishing off with butterfly kisses on the head. His breathing was deepening and getting heavier. I hummed softly as I worked, the vibrations making him shiver with delight. Guiding his cock back into my mouth, I started to bob my head, sucking enough for my cheeks to become shallow. Feeling the tell-tale twitch, I pushed him deeper and deeper, picking up speed. "Ohhh, god, that's so good...I'm...gonna..." he moaned. I murmured in acknowledgement and pushed his dick as far down my throat as my gag reflex would let me. He grunted as he came, shooting his delicious spunk into my throat. I swallowed the first few shots quickly, then pulled away, letting the last splashes hit my tongue and chin. I licked his now over sensitive head clean, then crawled up to the top of the bed. He was still recovering, his face flushed behind the mask he still hadn't removed. He smiled at me, then drew his hand to my face and gently wiped his cum from my chin with his index finger. I opened my mouth and greedily sucked his finger clean. "Well, aren't you the little firecracker in the morning!" he said with a chuckle.
"Well, it was obvious that you were having a nice dream, so I thought I'd give you something nicer to wake up to!" I replied with a mischievous grin. "I couldn't let that morning wood go to waste, now could I?" He laughed as he leant over and kissed me.
"Thanks. Just don't do that every morning, I don't think I could take it!" He said, wrapping me up in his arms.
"I don't intend to, it's your turn to wake me up tomorrow!" I giggled. I sighed softly, content in the knowledge that I had satisfied him, wishing that it could last a lifetime. We lay there for a while in silence, my head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat, until a low rumble came from his stomach. I looked up at him and grinned.
"Excuse me!" he smiled, blushing slightly behind the mask. "I think that means it's breakfast time! Get dressed and we'll go get something to eat." I dragged myself out of bed, stretched, then looked at the clothes on the floor. My dress from last night was in a crumpled heap, the underwear strewn not far from it. I picked the dress up and put it on, trying to smooth out the worst of the creases in the skirt with my hands. I looked up to see him laughing quietly at my attempts. I pouted, trying not to laugh with him, but failed. "We'll stop by your room after, get you some clean clothes, okay?"
"After?! Isn't this get up a little... formal for breakfast?!" I protested.
"But if I don't eat now, I'll have to eat you instead!" he rushed up to me, took my hand and started nibbling up my arm until he reached my shoulder, he lent into my neck and kissed it, then moved up to my smiling lips and pecked them. "Come on!" he laughed, practically dragging me out the door.
We made our way through the maze of corridors to a large, empty dining room. The room was painted a deep red. In the centre was a long mahogany dining table, surrounded by matching chairs. At one end of the room was a table filled with cereals, fruit, breads and pastries, whilst at the other was a kitchen area. The smell of pancakes and maple syrup drifted through the room, making my stomach growl.
"Mhmmm, pancakes..." Murmured Snoo, reading my mind. "D'ya want pancakes too?"
"Yeah, they smell amazing!" I could see them in my minds eye already. I then realized that I had not eaten since breakfast the day before. I guess with a busy work day, then with a busier evening, food hadn't seemed that important.
"Go sit down there, I'll make us some" he pointed vaguely to the table then disappeared into the kitchen. I walked other to one end and sat myself down close to the head of the table. As I waited, I looked around the room. Several expensive looking pictures were hung on the wall. Whatever The Network are, I thought, they sure have some money behind them. My thoughts were broken by 2 people entering the room. I looked over to see Fink and Tessie approaching me.
"Well, good morning Shell!" Tessie greeted me brightly. She then caught sight on my outfit. "Someone didn't sleep in her own room last night!" she teased as I blushed.
"Snoo asked me if I wanted to stay with him, so I did. Nothing wrong with that" I tried to look serious, but I couldn't keep the grin from my face.
"Fink, get me some waffles! I'm getting the gossip!" Tessie grinned as Fink rolled his eyes and wandered off into the kitchen. "So. Tell me everything."
"There's nothing to tell. We slept next to each other, we woke up... we came down here." I was trying to play it cool, but I knew my face was beetroot red.
