A crack and rumble of thunder woke Will from a sound sleep. He rolled towards Lynn, but didn't find her. He spread his arms, anticipating her return from the bathroom and the opportunity to cuddle with her. The next flash of lightning and snap of thunder fully woke him, and he realized Lynn wasn't in the bathroom, either.
Will opened the bedroom door and called downstairs "Lynn? Are you OK?" with worry in his voice.
"Yes, Baby, I'm just watching the storm and didn't want to wake you up," said Lynn softly from the bottom of the stairs.
Will padded down the stairs and wrapped his arms and legs around Lynn. "Why didn't you just open the shutters in the bedroom?"
"I wanted you to sleep. I feel bad seeing you so exhausted from work," said Lynn, her soft voice working its way to the deepest parts of Will's brain.
They sat together enjoying each other's bodies and the storm, Will's eyes drooping between flashes of lightning. Will enjoyed the comforting smell of Lynn's hair and skin. He rested his nose and chin behind her ear, against her warm neck. Lynn nuzzled her mouth and nose against his rounded bicep, feeling like a baby rooting.
The storm continued to impress them with a light and sound show that seemed created just for them. A particularly vivid branching bolt of lightning immediately followed by a gut thumping concussion woke Will from his dozing state. "Wow!" they exclaimed simultaneously.
Lynn opened her mouth and began gently chewing and sucking on Will's arm, occasionally running her tongue lasciviously across his skin. Will's penis stirred, and he tightened his legs around Lynn's hips, and was rewarded by feeling the small of her back pressing against his stiffening penis. Lynn made a happy moan and ran her hands down his legs, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by her lover.
Will used his free hand to gently run his knuckles under and around Lynn's breasts, rubbing the soft fabric of her threadbare sleeping shirt across her nipples. He listened to her exhale forcefully in response to his fondling, loving that he was communicating his deepest desires to the deepest parts of her brain. Her teeth closed tighter onto his bicep. Playfully, he tightened it to oppose her bite.
He moved his hand to her inner thigh, feeling the warm fabric of her sweatpants. He moved his hand towards the top of her thigh, feeling the heat from her vagina emanating through her panties and sweatpants, beckoning to him.
He cupped her sex through her sweatpants. He could feel that she was already becoming swollen and wet. He continued to tease her by running his hands over her thighs and pussy, but only above her clothing. Their bodies were melded tightly together, and he was aware that his cock was already starting to leak in response to sensation of Lynn's back gently moving and writhing against him.