Early Morning Lovin'
Quick little Karen/Matt, idek, I am shocking at writing straight fics, cause i'm not straight myself, and the one boyfriend i had was a dickhead, so i can't really write good straight shit, but here we go!
Karen woke to the sunlight filtering through her curtains, Matts arms around her, his hair messy in his eyes. She smiled to herself, wondering if he'd let her get a pet turtle. She ran a hand through her hair, giggle as Matt woke up, grumbling about early mornings and sun. His eyes opened slowly, a smile tugging at his lips as he noticed she was watching him. He leaned forward slightly and kissed her, smiling and tugging her hair childishly. "Hey." he rumbled, his voice not fully awake and functioning yet. "Morning sleepy!" she giggled, her voice laced with scottish drawl. "You sound so much more scottish in the mornings! S'cute!" She grinned and tickled his ribs, "Shut up, Smith." He squealed, high pitched and girly, trying to writh away from her fingers. She grinned and kissed him, still driving her fingers into his ribs, giggling slightly into his mouth. He kissed her back, hard, his fingers clamping around her wrists, ceasing her fingers. She stilled, nipping his bottom lip softly, giggling at him when he whimpered happily, practically begging her to do it again. She pulled away, smirking at his puppy-dog face, whispering, "I love you!" He giggled at her, wrapping her hair around his fingers, "I love you too!"
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Karen woke to the sunlight filtering through her curtains, Matts arms around her, his hair messy in his eyes. She smiled to herself, wondering if he'd let her get a pet turtle. She ran a hand through her hair, giggle as Matt woke up, grumbling about early mornings and sun. His eyes opened slowly, a smile tugging at his lips as he noticed she was watching him. He leaned forward slightly and kissed her, smiling and tugging her hair childishly. "Hey." he rumbled, his voice not fully awake and functioning yet. "Morning sleepy!" she giggled, her voice laced with scottish drawl. "You sound so much more scottish in the mornings! S'cute!" She grinned and tickled his ribs, "Shut up, Smith." He squealed, high pitched and girly, trying to writh away from her fingers. She grinned and kissed him, still driving her fingers into his ribs, giggling slightly into his mouth. He kissed her back, hard, his fingers clamping around her wrists, ceasing her fingers. She stilled, nipping his bottom lip softly, giggling at him when he whimpered happily, practically begging her to do it again. She pulled away, smirking at his puppy-dog face, whispering, "I love you!" He giggled at her, wrapping her hair around his fingers, "I love you too!"
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