Why Do You Do What You Do?

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Cracker was snoring right in your ear and it was impossible to get away from him. You were both laying on your stomachs, he was half on top of you with his face pressed into your neck. It was cute at first but the noises he produced were loud and starting to get on your nerves. When you tried to leave the bed, he grabbed you in his sleep and pinned you in place.

At least you slept decently. The prior  nightmare happened again but Cracker was able to wake you up before it went on too long. Apparently you were thrashing around and smacked him in the face in the process. He still had a slight reddish mark under his eye from it. You must have hit him hard.

He looked peaceful, smiling even in his sleep. His snoring may be annoying but he was cute. His mouth was slightly ajar, with the edges of his lips curling up, a few hairs clung to his face. You pulled your trapped arm out from under him and moved his hair, taking the chance to play with the long purple strands.

His eyes twitched and he grumbled a bit as he nuzzled against your bare skin. You giggled silently and traced his scar instead, starting at his hairline and slowly brushing your fingers down past his eye. The skin was a little rough. You wondered how he got such a big scar, how he handled it. He threw a fit over the smallest injuries, you couldn't imagine how he reacted when he got that one.

He grumbled again, this time pressing his lips against your collarbone, kissing the skin as he woke up.

"'Morning my love." His voice was heavy with sleep.

You tried to get up, thinking he'd let you now that he was awake. You should have know better though. Instead he turned to lay on his side and pulled you into his chest.

"You're a great sight first thing in the morning." He tousled your hair and ran a hand down your back, massaging the skin as he went.

You gave up on trying to escape him and stretched, enjoying his touch. You let out a sigh when he found a knot and started working it out.

"Mmm that's cute. Wonder what happens if I touch you here." You gasped when he massaged your hips and the back of your thighs. You blushed and huffed at him.

"What? You had the chance to play with me while I was asleep. I want my turn~" He purred, running his hands up and down your body.

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Of course the playful teasing turned into morning sex. You were pouting at first about it but couldn't deny wanting it. Afterwards you needed a shower desperately, good sex was messy after all. Cracker loved getting the chance to fuss over you in the shower anyway.

"We didn't think about finding you a change of clothes, did we?" Cracker scratched his chin, thinking about what he had handy for you.

You were wrapped in a towel and he had a pair of loose fitting jeans hanging around his waist, rummaging through his dresser.

<I can just put on what I wore last night and get something from my place.> You found your phone but the battery was getting low. That's what you get for not bringing a charger when you came over.

"You will not. I gotta have something you can wear that's clean." He grinned. "Here we go, this should cover you." He handed you a very large tee shirt that was covered in a cute doughnut motif.

You put it on and sure enough, it went past your knees, covering everything. You did a twirl for Cracker and he giggled.

"You look great in my clothes." He put on a shirt. "But I think you'll need pants, or at least some panties under that."

You swatted at the hand that crept down to your butt. <I'll have to go home for that. I need to charge my phone too.>

"Can I tag along? I have to work but I'd hate to miss seeing you wear that all day."

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