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“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

i forget the meme but have a song instead

     A soft groan, Lena nestled closer into his arm that she had been inadvertently using as a pillow nearly the entire night. She felt a chill crawl around her body as blankets piled over her and smoothed out at her side. Working herself awake, the warm fabric of her comforter attempting to keep her hostage was rather hard to say no to, but she found it in her to at least open her eyes. Tired golden hazel hues met greying blue, a smile quickly finding it’s place in her groggy features. Her palms reach from under the blanket out into open air to press against his cheeks, bringing his lips to meet hers for even just a few moments.

        “How long have you been up?”         “A little while.”

    He nuzzled against her cheek, fingertips grazing her shoulder as he felt pricks in his hand from her laying on him for so long.

        “Long enough to get sick of watchin’ me sleep?”         “Long enough to stop admiring you in the peace and quiet, yes.”

    Her own fingers followed the edge of his mouth, thumb trailing the scar on his lip. At first glance, one could find his mouth unsettling. With part of his lip gone, some teeth visible, it wasn’t something many would want to wake up to. Lena, however, didn’t mind one bit.

        “I suppose I can get up… But I’m pretty cozy here, havin’ a cwtch.”         “Honey, I can’t feel my arm.”         “I’m usin’ it.”

    Feeling his smile against her hand, the edges of his mouth turning upwards to her palm, was a feeling she couldn’t describe. All words had left her thoughts, instead just focusing on him. Her heart pounded against her ribs. Harder, more quickly, she thought she was dying. The air in her lungs grew thinner as Jack leaned down for another kiss that she graciously accepted and met.

        “I want to stay like this.” A soft whisper against his ear.         “A little longer won’t hurt, I suppose.” Lips a hair’s breadth away from hers in return.

    Her hands slide from resting on his cheeks to instead grazing along his sides. Legs tangle against his waist, wrapped up in the blankets keeping them warm and close, an attempt at pulling him closer.

        “Excuse you-”         “You said a lil’ longer wouldn’t hurt!”         “That wasn’t an invitation.”         “You’re not sayin’ no.”         “With you looking like this, how can I?”

    A playful growl, he left a trail of bites on her neck before allowing himself to press between her legs. She still ached from the previous night, a dull throb of pain threatening to rear it’s head while he gently prodded against her.

        “If you’re sore,” he noted her soft wince of discomfort, “we don’t have to.”         “I’m fine, I promise.”         “Lena…”         “Stop worryin’, just take it slow.”

    Doing as she insisted, Jack was careful, goading her legs wider for him. Fingernails scratch at his back, a groan escaping her as he began to slowly rock against her.

        “You’re still on my arm.”         “I told you I was usin’ it.”         “Can I have it back?”         “No.”

    Rosy cheeks flush brighter as she giggled, nuzzling against his cheek as she let her arms slide around his neck and shoulders. Lena raised her hips slightly to meet his, her laughter quickly replaced with another groan. Features contort in slight discomfort, Lena raised her legs slightly, wrapping around his waist with her knees pressing against his hips.

        “Mmmnnn.. Slower.. Please.”         “Sorry, sweetheart.”

    Easing his pace, Jack set his mouth to her jaw, softly nibbling his way to her lip.

        “Jack… I want to stay here all day.”

    Like a sigh into his mouth, her words sat against his tongue. Intoxicating, he wanted to do anything she asked, no matter what it was. Taking hold of one of her legs, he pulled her closer into him, letting her knee rest on his forearm.

        “A little longer won’t hurt.”

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🌛 your muse cuddling mine as they settle down to sleep

Morgan loses memes 2k5evr

     He was restless for what seemed like hours. Tossing and turning, trying to settle and finding no peace in his exhaustion. They were on base in Gibraltar, waiting for clearance in the morning to move on. Everyone seemed to be sleeping soundly, the soft noises of rest and unconsciousness throughout the room. The muffled soft music from Lúcio’s headphones, Hana murmuring near inaudibly, Angela’s quiet hums of sleep as she turned away.

     He wondered how they could sleep being so exposed like this. The door wasn’t locked, they had no protection, nobody was aware–

     Lena gently set her palm against his cheek, bringing his thoughts to a halt.

          “Sleep, I promise nothing will happen.” Like a beacon of light in his hellish mind.

          “I didn’t mean t'wake you.”          “Just sleep, Jack. I’m right here if anythin’ goes on.”

     Whispers so close, their lips just a hair’s breadth away. Lena took charge, laying flat so he could rest his ear against her chest. Snaking his arms around her, the steady sound of her heart set his racing thoughts at ease, if only for a moment. Lithe arms coil over his shoulders, fingers swirling against his spine. There was almost a rhythm in how she moved like she was in tune with her heartbeat. Feeling more at ease, Jack let an involuntary sigh escape. He was even more exhausted than he thought.

     He was also more comfortable than he thought, not realizing he had fallen asleep until he blinked and it was daylight. Lena still slept, arms meekly over his shoulders having long since finished tracing shapes into his back. Not the most pleasant night he’s had, but definitely far from his worst.