Morning after (Ethan)

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"Ethan, stop!" I giggle, while he plant kisses all over my stomach. My arm covers my bare chest, since I'm still a little sensitive about my body.

"Never!" His warm hand holds mine.

He comes back up from under the blanket, with his mess of hair.

"You're a weirdo," I breathe against his lips.

"That's not what you say when you're moaning my name." I playfully slap him on the back of his head.

He smiles, leaning forward, causing for our lips to meet.

Ethan adjusts himself, letting my leg wrap around his waist.

"I love you so much." He whispers against my lips.

My cheeks heat up, my fingers then stroking his hair softly. Soon, they will be tugging harder at it's roots.

He pulls away, planting both of his hands on each opposite side of me.

"Ready for round 2, Y/N?" Ethan smirks, wiggling his eyebrows.

I cup his cheeks, "Let's do this."

Ethan laughed, then grabbing the quilt of our bed, tossing it over us before things got crazy.

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