I woke up to the feeling of soft lips brushing my cheek and a hand caressing my arm.  I smiled and as I opened my eyes, they were greeted by soft, smiling brown ones.

"Good morning, beautiful."

I blushed, "Good morning yourself."

I gave her a light peck on the lips and sat up, rubbing my eyes out.

"Ugh, what time is it?"

"11:45."

"Damn, how did I sleep that late?  How long have you been up?"

"Only about half an hour or so.  And it’s okay, after all, you did stay up a little late."  She smirked at me and I threw a pillow at her, hitting her squarely in the face.

"Yeah, and that, my lady, I blame on you!"

"Hmmm, well Spence, you didn’t seem to really mind last night when you were moaning my name.  That, by the way, was totally hot."  She had crawled over and into me, kissing me hard and started to lay me down on the bed.  I didn’t fight back, and let her lips and fingers trace the contours of my body as I replayed many of the events from the previous night.

I told her I’m in love with her.

I smiled as I remembered her reaction. 

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She stared at me, liquid slowly collecting in her eyes.

"So in love," I whispered again.

"Oh Spence, I know I’ve already told you this, but I love you too."

She kissed me, repeatedly pulling away to say those three words, over and over again.

"I love you.  I love you.  I love you."

I couldn’t help but laugh at her as I returned the kisses fervently.

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I was brought back to the present by an excessively drawn out assault on my neck, in just the spot that she had discovered drove me wild.  I gasped slightly and started massing the back of her shoulders as she shifted on top of me, getting more adventurous with her hands.

I drifted off into the memory of last night once again.  We hadn’t made love the night before.  I think we were both too emotionally spent from the events of the day to take another huge step like that.  We rolled and thrashed around in each others’ arms, crashing into lips and breasts and skin for hours though.  Our breaths were heated, as were we.  It just didn’t seem necessary to either of us to go quite that far.  It was absolutely perfect.

"Spencer…"

Ashley’s heaving, breathing moan pulled me back towards her lips.  Both of us were still topless.  We slept that way.  And I could feel Ashley’s hardening nipples pushing on my chest and stomach as she took my bottom lip in her mouth, painting it with her tongue.  I was suddenly aware of how into this she was, and so I decided to act.  I ran a hand down her side, past her ass and to her outer thigh, gently massaging it until I pulled her leg up and out, bringing her hips lower and into me.  I conciously raise my leg and start a rhythm of my thigh into her center, massaging her lower back to the same beat.  I feel her moaning and groaning into the breast that she has latched around, and I start feeling myself get very hot and bothered. 

"Oh Ash!"  I gasped as I felt her bite down onto my nipple and my hips naturally started grinding against hers in want.  Her hands lit up my torso as they felt all over my stomach, sides and breasts.  I was growing wetter by the second, and I began to get the feeling that we were going to finish (no pun intended… okay, pun totally intended) what we didn’t quite get to last night.  I wanted to feel her all over me.  Even though I told her that I was ready for this, I knew she probably wouldn’t make the first move.  With everything that happened the night before, she let me take the lead.  I moved my hands off of her thighs and back and ran them down her arms until I linked both of our hands.  She kept up her work on my breasts as I pulled our hands onto my stomach…

TBC… I promise I will add more to this post in less than an hour.  I didn’t mean to do this, but I just have to get off this comp and it won’t let me save it as a document, I’m so sorry, readers… I WILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU!!