Us After The Fallout

Part 14

Movement wakes me.

Very slowly, as if I was coming out of a fog, I feel my consciousness seep into me. It's dark when I open my eyes, a mix between my hair and my face smashed into my pillow I soon realize. My eyes blink away the sleep as I move my hand to brush my hair out of the way. 

I freeze. 

Facing towards me, shoulders bare and fast asleep, is Mia. Her wavy curls are pushed back out of her face and splayed across the pillow. The bed sheet is draped over her chest just barely covering below her cleavage as her chest rises and falls slowly. I can't help the way my lips part and my eyes trail what I can see of her body. The memories flood back to me; yet I can't make sense of time at all once we lost ourselves in each other.

What time is it??

I shift my body over towards the clock and feel an ache shoot down my body to my lower half, and I bite back a groan. I lift up the sheet covering me and look down and gasp. My naked body is littered in bruises trailing lightly from my chest down to my hips and inner thighs where the hickeys appear darker and more frequent. A burst of heat flushes my face and neck as I feel the tips of my ears turn red. I glance at Mia for a split second and somehow I can feel the blush deepen. It wasn't that I didn't know they would be there, or that I disliked them, I guess I didn't realize how much we had truly let ourselves go.

With the heat still coating my face, and now making its way down to my core annoyingly, I see that it is early in the evening and still storming. We must've been out for hours since the events of this morning although I don't recall falling asleep exactly. As quietly as I can, I slip out from under the sheet and step out of bed almost falling immediately back on the bed.

Holy shit am I sore

A grunt leaves my mouth as I awkwardly find my footing, my legs feeling as though they are spaghetti. I huff as I force each leg forward one after another stumbling into the bathroom and onto the toilet. I hang my head as I pee and think of about the state of my body after Mia's skillful attention.

Flushing, I walk to the sink to wash my hands and my eyes flick up to my reflection in the mirror. I can see the entirety of the hickey's Mia has placed upon my body and the rising flush to my skin. Heat pools in my stomach at the sight and I ghost my hand over some of the darker ones left on my chest and collarbone. Want and desire flow through my veins and I turn away out of the bathroom as if my mind has no control over my body.

I see that Mia has shifted in her sleep and her arms hug the pillow she lays face down on, the smooth yet define dips of muscles in her back moving with every breath she takes. I slowly slip under the sheet and shift my exposed body to Mia's. She looks so beautiful in the sunlight dancing across her skin, I reach out and lightly trail my fingers across the span of her back. 

She doesn't move, but I do as I drape myself over her. My front flush to her back as I hold her close and nuzzle my face into her shoulder, pressing a lingering kiss there as I finally feel movement shift under me and a sigh leave her. I continue to press kisses across her shoulders and hear the soft noises Mia makes before I shift one of my legs over and slot it between her's. I press it to her core where I can already feel her arousal gathering as I release a low moan with her own. 

A deep hum vibrates in her throat, her eyebrows scrunching before her lips part and I hear her bated breath. Slowly her hips move on their own accord, back and forth lazily, but becoming more forceful as the seconds tick on. A whimper falls from her mouth as her eyes blink open and she tilts her head to look at me with flushed cheeks. 

"Vada, yes-fuck," Mia's hoarse voice drawls out, encouraging me to continue my attention and desires for her. 

She grinds fast and purposeful, letting out gasps into the pillow as I hold her hair, pressing deep kisses in her shoulder blades as she using my leg.

Soon I feel her thighs shaking and she moans loudly pressing her forehead into the pillow and biting her lip. My leg is slick as I slowly pull it away and gently shift her body over. Mia's breath is heavy and labored as she sinks back into the pillows, my fingers trailing her face and brushing it out of the way before I place my lips delicately on hers.

"You are ruining me," she pushes out just above a whisper, trailing her hand down her face as she laughs at it.

"That's kind of the point," I smirk and nip at her shoulder playfully and her laugh rings out fully.

I lift my head up until my eyes meet hers that are weighing between sincere and the lustful distractions I'm presenting.

"We need to talk with words rather than our bodies at some point too you know."

"I'm aware...we'll talk later," I say as I drape her legs over my shoulders.