🔞🧵| Private Recording Pt. 1 | Caleb 🍎 CW: dubcon, somno ≫ 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯 Jade's Masterlist
You quietly open the door to your apartment and slip inside, moving just silently so you won’t wake Caleb. Usually, he picks you up after a night out drinking but tonight, he couldn’t.
After his 42h mission, he had to head straight home and get some rest. He’d never admit it out loud, but even he has limits. He ordered you a cab, tracked your location, made sure you texted him on the way… but ended up falling asleep before you arrived which is very unlike him.
Still drunk, you stumble into the bedroom, pulling on one of Caleb’s shirts, the fabric draping over you and sliding down past your hips. Breathing in his scent, a rush of heat spreads through you – you want him.
You crawl onto your side of the bed, not even bothering to wash up. He always says he likes your “natural morning taste” better anyway. The warm light of the bedside lamp casts a soft glow across his face, highlighting his strong features.
“How are you so ridiculously good-looking, Caleb? It’s so annoying,” you whisper, gently tracing his thick eyebrows with your fingers.
Caleb likes to sleep naked. Partly because it’s more comfortable, but also because he prefers it when you also don’t wear panties to bed; “easy access” you recall him saying. So, in his own way, he adjusts for your pleasure too.
“Look at you,” you whisper, pushing his hair back to reveal his forehead: “So. Fucking. Handsome. Ridiculous!” You tug the blanket down slightly, watching his chest rise and fall with each slow breath.
“Damn… you’re outgrowing me,” you mutter looking at his huge tits, but not actually complaining. “Seriously… bigger than mine!” you giggle as you give his soft chest a teasing squeeze. “I bet you wouldn’t mind if I…” you trail off, your head still spinning, though you’re not sure if it’s from the alcohol or the sight of him.
"…it’s not like I haven’t caught you sneaking a taste or two of me before…,” you say, pulling the blanket down further, your hand slowly brushing over him. “…thinking I was fast asleep,” you justify. “So big… hehe.”
There’s an unspoken understanding between you two, something that never needed words when it came to consenting to each other’s fantasies. You’ve never really talked about this, but you both “just know”. You start moving your hand slowly, watching him closely for any reaction.
“My sweet boy… you must be so exhausted, not even noticing….” your lips brush against his veins above his cock now, “…when your precious baby is taking advantage of you… you’re missing aaaall the fun.”
You desperately want to take him into your mouth, feeling how he’s already hard against your lips, but your head feels too heavy, the room is slightly spinning.
Plan B it is!