Wake Up Call
AN: OK so i'm finally done for like the rest of the week i think...BTW i'm writing like crazy cause i'm sick and home alone and BORED and stuff on TV keeps giving me ideas...ANYWAY...Read and review.
Wake Up Call
Most people thought it was Nikki who refused to wake up. Not so. Nikki loved to sleep, yes, but once awake, she was ready to face the day, her enthusiasm for life evident as she bounded out of bed. No, Nikki didn’t hate to wake up.
Zac, though, was a different story.
Zac fought waking up like a soldier fights the enemy. First, he used avoidance tactics. He’d cover his head with the sheets or pillows, hiding from the day. Next, he’d fight back, blindly flailing his hands about to ward off whoever was bothering his slumber. And finally, he’d try subterfuge. He’d pretend he was still asleep, refusing to answer until finally, they left him alone.
Most of the time, it bothered Nikki that Zac wouldn’t get up when called. He’d be late for a shoot, Nikki insisted. Come on, Zac, we need to get to the studio, she’d call. Day after day, time after time, it was Nikki pulling Zac up from bed, walking him into the shower, and shoving the still slumbering boy under the spray. Zac always sputtered angrily, but Nikki just gave him a look that said If you had gotten up on your own, this wouldn’t be necessary. So Zac usually just closed the shower door and decided to face the day.
However, for now they were on a hiatus the both of them for the first time together. There was no where to go, no one to meet, and nothing for them to do for weeks. So Nikki let Zac sleep in.
At least that was the plan.
The sight of Zac sleeping, so still, so deeply, should have warmed Nikki’s heart. Should have made her think Now he can stay asleep all he wants.
Instead, the sight of Zac in bed made her hotter than hell, and all she wanted to do was jump his bones.
Nikki considered her options. She could let Zac sleep.
Or, she could indulge herself in some heavy petting until he woke up and joined in on the fun.
Nikki decided on the latter.
Zac usually slept on his back. Which made it that much easier for Nikki to attack him. Propping himself on his elbow, Nikki surveyed the bounty that lay before her. She reached out her hand, running a finger along the skin of Zac’s chest were it peaked out from the sheets. Smooth, soft, hot. Nikki moved her fingers down a bit, shifting the sheet out of the way to expose more of Zac’s chest.
Hmmm, Nikki thought. Nipples. Delicious for a morning snack. Nikki leaned in gently, nose bumping Zac’s chest as her tongue circled the delicate bud. She flicked and nibbled until it turned rock hard in her mouth. Then Nikki attached her mouth to it and sucked.
Hard.
Zac shifted a bit at the action of Nikki’s mouth, causing Nikki to stop. She didn’t want to wake up Zac just yet. Kissing the nipple goodbye, Nikki pulled the sheet back a bit further. Scrumptious. A light dusting of hair across Zac’s chest, leading down to heaven. Nikki’s fingers traced a path down that treasure trail, stopping to lightly tease Zac’s bellybutton before moving back up. She couldn’t resist reaching over and pulling a bit on the other nipple.
Zac shifted again, and Nikki watched smiling as the sheet began to tent around Zac’s hips. Bingo, Nikki thought. I’ve struck the mother load . Nikki pushed the sheet down further, past Zac’s groin. Her hand traced the elastic of Zac’s boxers, dipping her fingers below the waistband to the just skim the heat beneath. Zac’s legs started shifting restlessly as Nikki’s fingers grew bolder, reaching Zac’s cock but never staying. Zac’s hips started moving on the bed, his hips asking for more of the touch so close, but teasingly out of reach. Nikki’s hand slipped deeper, feathering a touch down to Zac’s sac, lightly skimming the throbbing hardness before…
A strong hand clamped down on Nikki’s holding it in place. Nikki looked up to find Zac’s eyes wide open. Brown met Blue as Zac moved Nikki’s hand up and down and up and down and faster and faster and fasterfasterfaster…
Nikki pulled her hand out of the moist stickiness of Zac’s boxers and rolled on top of Zac straddling his waist, a sparkle in her eyes. “Good morning,” she said, leaning down for a kiss.
Zac grabbed Nikki’s head, returning the kiss with fervor. He flipped them over until Nikki lay beneath him. “And a very good morning it is,” Zac returned, slipping down Nikki’s body, kissing and licking and finally, finally….
Quite a good morning, indeed.
Wake Up Call
Most people thought it was Nikki who refused to wake up. Not so. Nikki loved to sleep, yes, but once awake, she was ready to face the day, her enthusiasm for life evident as she bounded out of bed. No, Nikki didn’t hate to wake up.
Zac, though, was a different story.
Zac fought waking up like a soldier fights the enemy. First, he used avoidance tactics. He’d cover his head with the sheets or pillows, hiding from the day. Next, he’d fight back, blindly flailing his hands about to ward off whoever was bothering his slumber. And finally, he’d try subterfuge. He’d pretend he was still asleep, refusing to answer until finally, they left him alone.
Most of the time, it bothered Nikki that Zac wouldn’t get up when called. He’d be late for a shoot, Nikki insisted. Come on, Zac, we need to get to the studio, she’d call. Day after day, time after time, it was Nikki pulling Zac up from bed, walking him into the shower, and shoving the still slumbering boy under the spray. Zac always sputtered angrily, but Nikki just gave him a look that said If you had gotten up on your own, this wouldn’t be necessary. So Zac usually just closed the shower door and decided to face the day.
However, for now they were on a hiatus the both of them for the first time together. There was no where to go, no one to meet, and nothing for them to do for weeks. So Nikki let Zac sleep in.
At least that was the plan.
The sight of Zac sleeping, so still, so deeply, should have warmed Nikki’s heart. Should have made her think Now he can stay asleep all he wants.
Instead, the sight of Zac in bed made her hotter than hell, and all she wanted to do was jump his bones.
Nikki considered her options. She could let Zac sleep.
Or, she could indulge herself in some heavy petting until he woke up and joined in on the fun.
Nikki decided on the latter.
Zac usually slept on his back. Which made it that much easier for Nikki to attack him. Propping himself on his elbow, Nikki surveyed the bounty that lay before her. She reached out her hand, running a finger along the skin of Zac’s chest were it peaked out from the sheets. Smooth, soft, hot. Nikki moved her fingers down a bit, shifting the sheet out of the way to expose more of Zac’s chest.
Hmmm, Nikki thought. Nipples. Delicious for a morning snack. Nikki leaned in gently, nose bumping Zac’s chest as her tongue circled the delicate bud. She flicked and nibbled until it turned rock hard in her mouth. Then Nikki attached her mouth to it and sucked.
Hard.
Zac shifted a bit at the action of Nikki’s mouth, causing Nikki to stop. She didn’t want to wake up Zac just yet. Kissing the nipple goodbye, Nikki pulled the sheet back a bit further. Scrumptious. A light dusting of hair across Zac’s chest, leading down to heaven. Nikki’s fingers traced a path down that treasure trail, stopping to lightly tease Zac’s bellybutton before moving back up. She couldn’t resist reaching over and pulling a bit on the other nipple.
Zac shifted again, and Nikki watched smiling as the sheet began to tent around Zac’s hips. Bingo, Nikki thought. I’ve struck the mother load . Nikki pushed the sheet down further, past Zac’s groin. Her hand traced the elastic of Zac’s boxers, dipping her fingers below the waistband to the just skim the heat beneath. Zac’s legs started shifting restlessly as Nikki’s fingers grew bolder, reaching Zac’s cock but never staying. Zac’s hips started moving on the bed, his hips asking for more of the touch so close, but teasingly out of reach. Nikki’s hand slipped deeper, feathering a touch down to Zac’s sac, lightly skimming the throbbing hardness before…
A strong hand clamped down on Nikki’s holding it in place. Nikki looked up to find Zac’s eyes wide open. Brown met Blue as Zac moved Nikki’s hand up and down and up and down and faster and faster and fasterfasterfaster…
Nikki pulled her hand out of the moist stickiness of Zac’s boxers and rolled on top of Zac straddling his waist, a sparkle in her eyes. “Good morning,” she said, leaning down for a kiss.
Zac grabbed Nikki’s head, returning the kiss with fervor. He flipped them over until Nikki lay beneath him. “And a very good morning it is,” Zac returned, slipping down Nikki’s body, kissing and licking and finally, finally….
Quite a good morning, indeed.