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"Baby, I'm still sore," I mumble, silently hating myself for needing to put a stop to the fun.

"I know, baby, that's not what I want."

"Then what?" I question, unconvinced.

"Just you, baby, just your skin against mine," he confirms as he lays his head against my tummy and reaches for my hands, encouraging me to hold him.

We lay like this for a while until I hear him begin to snore softly. I try to stay like this as I continue watching TV, but he's like a furnace. Slowly and carefully, I slide out from under him and walk to get a drink and use the bathroom. By the time I come back, he’s lying on his back, fast asleep in nothing but his boxers. Feeling brave, I slowly climb on top of him and begin kissing him the way he did me earlier. I kiss his neck and feel him move, but he doesn’t wake up. Next, I begin kissing down his chest and tummy. I feel him buck and grunt slightly, but still, he doesn't wake. I make my way lower and begin kissing his hips. This causes him to move more as he begins to wake.Shit, what now??

"It doesn't bite, you know."

I also jump out of my skin in shock, which causes Nate to laugh. "Well, that's definitely up there on my top three ways to wake up." He smirks.

"Three? What are the first two?" I question, feeling slightly offended.

"The first time I ever woke up with you in my arms, was like a page directly out of my dreams. The second, the night after you slept at mine, was like waking up to the first day of my future, and now today was definitely directly from my fantasies."

"You're so corny," I say, slapping him on the chest.

"Corny but true, baby," he says, pulling me up so that I'm straddling him while he kisses me.

I feel him pressing against me as we kiss, and I can't miss the way he grows harder against me. I move and grind my hips slightly, using him to chase my own euphoria as we kiss.

Suddenly, he grabs hold of my hips, stopping my movements. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"You need to stop, baby, unless you want me fucking you right here on this sofa."

"That wouldn't be so bad." I smirk back.

"Soon, baby, but not now. You need to heal. I don't want to make you any more sore.''

I know he’s right, but it's still frustrating. So instead, we decide to curl up and spoon on the sofa.

"Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do, you little minx." Nate laughs.

"What?" I sing, feigning innocence.

"I know you're purposely trying to tease me by pushing that sweet ass against me. It's taken all my restraint to keep me from pulling down those panties and fucking you from behind," he purrs, causing my cheeks to burn hot with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal at his dirty words.

"Let's see if I can get you some ice cream; maybe it will cool those cheeks down a bit," Nate teases, before climbing over me and making his way to the kitchen.

He comes back a few moments later with two bowls, complete with sweets.

"Where did you find this?" I question

"I brought them with me. I did bring ice cream as well… but it kind of melted,'' he admits with a mischievous grin. "Guess I got a little distracted and forgot to put it in the freezer."

"Oops," I reply, beginning to laugh.

We sit down on the sofa, laughing, chatting, and reminiscing about everything until the early hours.

"Let's go to bed," I suggest, taking Nate by the hand and leading him into the bedroom.

***

ISABELLA

I'm awakened by the smell of burning.I can't believe I slept through the whole night. Yesterday must have exhausted me more than I thought.Running into the kitchen, I see Nate shoveling a pile of burned stuff from the frying pan into the trash can.

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