Estimated Read Time: 6 minutes
Tags: [M4F] [cuddlefuck] [boyfriend experience] [wholesome] [cowgirl position] [2nd person narrative]
All characters are 18+ years of age.
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It's a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We decide to put on a movie neither of us has seen the ending of. Settling in, we're all ready; comfy clothes on, lights off, popcorn made, movie starting. I'm laying on the couch with you in little spoon position in front of me.
So far, so good. We've heard good things about this movie. Didn't it win a few awards? You look that up on your phone as I bring a hand to rest on your hip. Looking from the screen to watch you, I enjoy the view in the low light. You're wearing a baggy shirt of mine you've claimed as your own (You look better in it anyway) and some comfy leggings that hug your body.
A while after finding your answer, you're still on your phone scrolling through the list of actors. To try to bring you back to the big screen, my hand slides down to your ass and gives you a nice squeeze while I'm still watching the movie. Enjoying a nice handful of you, my hand rests there a moment before sliding past your hip and to come to rest on your tummy. You smirk but only comment about the movie's awards and mention one of the actor's roles in another series.
We sit in silence for a while longer before you tell me it's rude to rest a hand on a girl's stomach, and it has to move. Sliding up along your body, my fingertips glance across your chest as I wrap my arms around you tightly. Even through the shirt, my fingers find a nipple easily and teases you briefly before my hand continues to your shoulder.
For a moment, I hug you tightly from behind, my whole body pressed against you in a warm embrace. You feel me kiss the back of your head, my face in your hair. I squeeze and kiss along your head to the side of your face. I hold you for another second before relaxing and settling back into the couch.
It's a little longer laying there watching the movie before I feel you wiggle your ass against me. Arching your back as you do, I feel you press back into me. Your eyes are still watching the movie screen, but your body signals you're not committed to seeing it to the end anymore.
My arms still wrapped around you, my hand slides down to cup your breast. In an absentminded motion, I slowly start to fondle you. It's a soft and tender touch, but not without desire behind it. I know just what I'm doing as my hand teases and caresses you ever so slightly.
My touches cause you to squirm in my arms, and you feel something stiff poke back against your ass. You decide you won't be the only one played with and slide a hand back to find my crotch. Your hand is a lot less gentle than mine, grabbing my dick and squeezing firmly.
You hear my reaction in my breathing, and you feel it in my body. My cock swelling at your touch and as my hand fondles you harder. I roll your breast in my hand with purpose and tweak your nipple between my fingers. Slipping your hand to the elastic band of my boxers, you plunge down along my abdomen to wrap your fingers around my cock. I let out a gasp, moaning and moving my lips to kiss along your neck. Gripping my dick as it throbs against your palm, you press your ass back against me with need.