35 | i trust you

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I V Y T H O M P S O N


I'm well aware that my head is resting on JJ's shoulder.

I'm well aware we've been sleeping in this position all night.

He held me tight. He brushed his fingertips over my skin in slow circles. He pressed a kiss to my forehead as my eyes fluttered shut and I drifted off into a perfect night's sleep.

It wasn't late when JJ bardged his way into my room, shortly after I sent him the picture of myself in my underwear. But it's safe to say we went at it for a while. I felt every single sensation and vibration from him.

Never have I felt so alive. For once I forgot all about my insecurities and just let myself be.

It felt good to let go. It felt good knowing I trusted JJ to the point that I practically handed my body over to him. Whatever he would do, I trusted him completely. He possessed my body and took charge and I submitted. Without hesitation.

I've been awake for the last thirty minutes but I refuse to open my eyes. I'm enjoying being this close to JJ far too much. And besides, I don't want to wake him up after the performance he gave last night. I bet he's tired.

My core certainly is.

I feel my lips part as memories come flooding back. Not only is JJ gentle but firm, he also has a dirty fucking mouth that I can't get enough of. The entire time I was begging to hear his voice, those low rasps and breathy grunts.

JJ's head turns as if on que and he tilts his head towards me slowly, his body twisting around me as he stretches. I glance down, finally opening my eyes. Then I'm blushing furiously when I realise I'm completely naked.

Holy shit. How could I forget we slept naked together?

I glance at JJ out of the corner of my eye. His lashes are fluttering open, exposing those beautiful blue eyes in my direction. His sleepy look makes my heart flutter. I didn't quite get this experience last time. Now I wish I stayed.

JJ offers me a lazy smile, those eyes fluttering shut for a second before opening them again. He flicks his gaze across my face and leans down to peck my cheek, my chin, my neck.

Heat spreads everywhere. If he struck a match, I'd be up in flames.

"I'm pleased to know that you're not a serial up-and-leaver," he says through his deep sleepy voice. "I was worrying I'd wake up to an empty bed."

My entire core tightens at his words. Fuck me. That voice. The same one that told me 'good girl' last night. I must be living in a dream.

"Not this time." I whisper, finally finding my voice.

He twists his arm underneath my head and shuffles me half on top of his chest instead. My bare breasts press against his torso and I try to ignore the thought, not when he witnessed my entire naked body last night and looked at me as if I was the most expensive painting in the world.

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