I had just opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was his broad shoulders, as he sat on the edge of the bed, still half asleep, trying to munster energy to go to work. I don't know why, but that sight of my men really turned me on, so I hugged him from behind and started to kiss his shoulders, running my hands through his chest. He didn't take long to react, and turn towards me with a smile. Somehow he seemed now awake and full of energy.

We kissed, as our hands started to wander around each others body, slowly taking off the little amount of clothes we had. I squeezed his butt, pushing him against me and he whispered "Can I go in?". I knew I wasn't wet enough yet to take him inside, but at the same time, I just wanted him so much, right there, right now. I told him he could try, but it might be a bit rough. So he did, and it indeed was a bit rough. As he slid in and out, with every thrust I got more wet, changing the feeling a little bit. He eventually came, so we had to stop and he went shower for work. And I kept in bed, touching myself a little longer, thinking on how hot it was to get fucked that morning.