Morning Kisses

shota/els
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Her boyfriend had woken her with a sexual surprise many times. It was one of the most bewildering and pleasant experiences she had ever known. She wanted to give that to him, but he needed his rest badly and she didn't want him to lose any sleep. Elly bided her time, waiting for one of the rare mornings she knew they could sleep in. Eventually she was rewarded with a holiday. Aizawa wasn't working any job and neither was she.

It was the perfect opportunity.

As light broke through their bedroom window, she rolled over and yawned, glancing at the clock on the nightstand. Morning! Time for Shota's delectable treat. She burrowed down into the covers and smiled when she saw he was hard already. Pulling him up gently, she leaned forward and softly kissed him good morning.

And with that, she found out a marvelous, fantastic, stunning thing. 

Half asleep Aizawa was a totally different lover. 

He snorted, jolting violently in bed to sit half up, eyes bleary. "Ungh, wha? Ches? You're  - oh, my cock..."

She dabbed at the slit and kissed him again, tenderly loving him as best she knew how. That meant more kisses: slow, soft, swirling smooches that targeted his peak pleasure zones.

"Oh god, sweetheart," he wailed, the heel of his hand pressed to his forehead as he strained. "Your lips! Y - your mouth! K - keep <i>kissing</i> me, please!" He struggled not to buck into the moist heat. "Bring me off with kisses! Just - yes! Love me, god!"

Elly's heart pounded in her chest. She could feel his heartbeat, as well, pulsing along the underside of his hard member. She smiled and softly sucked the plump tip, laving his favorite spot. He whimpered and she could feel his thighs twitching wildly as she tried her best to emulate an open-mouthed kiss. She kept on until his short, high pitched cries grew in intensity and then let him fall out of her mouth before he could come.

When she drew back to pepper his entire length with smaller, softer ones he nearly lost his mind.

"Darling sweetheart <i>baby</i>," he moaned. "Nghh, so good, all those kisses for me! All over me!" 

She nearly forgot what she was doing and had to pause for air. "You're so different this morning."

He gripped the long, dark hair on either side of his head, his chest heaving. "Please, I'm so close. Sho wants <i>more kisses</i>."

"So hot." She descended upon him, determined to make him come exactly the way he wanted. His cries grew louder, his hips rising and falling. What finally caused his orgasm was not what either of them would have believed. Elly took another break, and in a burst of inspiration dipped low, her hands cupping his tightly drawn balls. She kissed them as well.

Something about that gesture inflamed Aizawa. He whined softly, and in another moment she felt hot semen trickling from where he shot it all over the blanket. She pulled it back, making a mental note to do the laundry sooner rather than later. 

"What on earth made you think to do that?" He stammered.

She shrugged, smiling at him. "I have absolutely no idea. I just love all of you."

He laughed weakly. "Fuck, Ches. You're really something else."