In a peaceful part of town, with tens of houses lined up against each other. There was a community. A joyful community and at the end of a long road, the road ended in a circular area with houses all around lined up in a circle. Five houses with their own colour and their own personalities. One was brown while the other was white and another was steel grey.
It was early in the morning when the birds had just woken up and they were singing their melodious tunes to the residents. But the morning was lazy in one of the houses. In the house with the yellowish white coat on its walls and one car in the driveway and most likely another in the garage. The porch lined with small pots and flowers, the residents seemed to be lovers of nature but not really early risers. The living room and the kitchen was kept clean but there were boxes sprawled about. They had just moved in, no pictures on the wall but many on the floor below it still wrapped in bubble wrap to keep it safe.
Going up the white staircase, the hallway opens up to three rooms and the first one's door is open and is also the biggest. It was the master bedroom and on the white silk sheets of the king sized bed lay two figures sprawled about on the bed. One facing one way and the other in the opposite direction. It was a man and a woman, a couple that had a long night of unpacking but still unfinished. Evidence was also scattered across the room with boxes of clothes lying in chaos in front of the closet. But right now, they seemed to be at absolute peace as they slept like a log. The window was left open and the thin curtains waved about in the wind. The man's body was out of the sheets and the cold air of the morning had him stirring up from his sleep. He rolled away from his side of the bed to his lovely wife as his arms grabbed her body and he snuggled up into her neck and drowned in her blonde hair. He held her close and pulled her into him. He had a habit of sleeping shirtless with his sweatpants while she liked sleeping with just a plain old t-shirt with her panties on. The man held her tight as their bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. But the wife started to get a bit uncomfortable and a look of frustration came over her face as she groaned in a husky voice.
"Honey, I cannot sleep like this.." she complained.
"What do you even mean? You complain I never cuddle you." He retorted in a low groggy voice. Both of their eyes didn't even bother to open and look at each other.
She sighed, "It's not the cuddling I have a problem with. It's this.." She put her hand behind her back and gripped at his crotch to find his morning wood greeting her with enthusiasm.
"You are drilling into my back. So, back away a bit."
"No, I don't want to." He said quickly, he could be quite stubborn in these matters.
"Arghh, this won't work. You have to understand. I cannot sleep like this."
"No, I am not moving away.."
She sighed out loud and surrendered. "Fine, don't move away. There is only one solution then."
As her hand went to her hip and tugged down her panties, revealing a slightly overgrown bush. Her hand went to his morning wood and pushed down the sweatpants to let it pop out. She started to shuffle around and position herself properly. The husband started to move as well to help her as he knew what she was going for. The tip touched her entrance, not even close to being as wet as it usually is. She descended slowly and felt the shaft enter her. She bit down on her lip and relaxed herself and whimpered softly. The man kept himself still as he felt goosebumps on his back. She let herself down on his shaft fully and relaxed completely and let out a soft moan and a deep exhale.
"Mmm..finally, some sleep."
She started to relax fully as her husband's cock filled her up. She didn't really care and just took slow breaths and started to drift back to sleep slowly. The man, however, couldn't. While he didn't want to disturb her and wake her up, his body didn't want to do that. Blood rushed in his body to her crotch. His shaft grew harder and he took louder deep breaths. She started to feel the throbs. The morning wood throbbed in her and it got even harder than before. The man pushed the hair out of the way and let his instincts take over. His lips grazed her neck and s started to lay down the foundation for some morning fun on her neck. His lips trailing against her neck, goosebumps running over her as she let out a deep hum.
"Honey, didn't you just want to cuddle?"
"Mhmm, I did. But he, down there, just won't fucking listen.."
She just shook her head and rolled her eyes at him as she could feel the smirk on his lips with each kiss on her neck. Her hand coming over his head and gripping his hair and burying his face into her neck. She enjoyed the feeling as a smirk came over her lips as well.
"So, I guess he would need to be satisfied pretty quick huh? For us to have some sleep time.."
"Mhmm.."
She let her fingers go through his hair and play with the curls of his dark hair. Her hips starting to move on his hard shaft. Her body got hotter and her entrance got wetter. Her husband always knew the right spots as her lips grazed on that weakness again and again. She stopped biting her lips and let her hums turn to moans. Her eyes stayed close and her hips started to push back into his shaft. She controlled the pace and started to position herself properly to let him reach her deepest points. But he wasn't that happy with that slow pace. His hand came over her ass and gripped it hard and smacked it to have it jiggle a bit. His kisses stopped and his lips came over her ear as he lay kisses on it softly. With his voice of deep vigour, he teases her with a grin.
