sixteen
Jezebel very much enjoyed waking up to find that the other side of the bed was not cold. More often than not, Zakariah would sleep until noon on the days he shared a bed with the boy. Left on his own, Jezebel was sure he could sleep longer, but always woke him up with tender kisses and needy hands.
This Saturday in particular, Jezebel rolled over, guessing that it was only about 8:30 in the morning, and curled up against Zakariah's back. Much too early to even dream of doing something productive. He slowed his breathing to match with the steady rise fall rise fall of Zakariah's body, even though his heart was dancing much too fast.
The young man shifted, groaned, and rolled over, arching one arm up and over to drape around Jezebel's shoulders. "Good morning," he muttered, pulling in the boy close so that he could grace the pale skin with fresh kisses.
"It's much too early for you to be awake on a Saturday," Jezebel teased, though he was secretly quite grateful for the attention. He snuggled up against Zakariah.
"More time to spend with you," he replied in a sleepy voice that let Jezebel know that, had he been more awake, Zakariah would have never muttered something like that. He would have been too embarrassed.
Trying to contain a giddy smile, Jezebel snuggled even closer in the warm embrace as Zakariah breathed a soft 'I love you' into his hair.
They fell asleep like this.
Just wrote it now bb! I miss these two TAT
This Saturday in particular, Jezebel rolled over, guessing that it was only about 8:30 in the morning, and curled up against Zakariah's back. Much too early to even dream of doing something productive. He slowed his breathing to match with the steady rise fall rise fall of Zakariah's body, even though his heart was dancing much too fast.
The young man shifted, groaned, and rolled over, arching one arm up and over to drape around Jezebel's shoulders. "Good morning," he muttered, pulling in the boy close so that he could grace the pale skin with fresh kisses.
"It's much too early for you to be awake on a Saturday," Jezebel teased, though he was secretly quite grateful for the attention. He snuggled up against Zakariah.
"More time to spend with you," he replied in a sleepy voice that let Jezebel know that, had he been more awake, Zakariah would have never muttered something like that. He would have been too embarrassed.
Trying to contain a giddy smile, Jezebel snuggled even closer in the warm embrace as Zakariah breathed a soft 'I love you' into his hair.
They fell asleep like this.
Just wrote it now bb! I miss these two TAT