Bedtime whispers

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You stand in the bathroom, both brushing your teeth.

Sam is shirtless, only in boxers.
You, in panties and a large t-shirt with a bra underneath.

You look at his abs through the mirror, where you can see him standing half-behind you.

"What are you looking at?" He mumbles with his toothbrush in his mouth.

You look up at his eyes, blushing.

"Oh ah nothing." You giggle.

"Mmhmmm." He hums, putting his arms around you.

He holds on with his left arm, brushing his teeth with the right hand.

He lets go as both of you spit out your toothpaste.

You both walk out of the bathroom, into your bedroom.

Before you crash on the bed, Sam picks you up around your waist from behind, falling into the bed with you.

He lets out a groan.

"Sam!" You laugh.

"What?" He laughs back.

You lay there beside each other. You facing the wall, him laying behind you, cuddling you.

You rest your head on his arm, his free arm around your waist.

"Goodnight Sam." You whisper.

"Goodnight sweetheart." He whispers back, kissing the back of your head.

After lying there for about 10 minutes, you realize that you're not even tired.

"Sam?" You whisper, hoping that he wasn't asleep.

"Mhm?" He hums.

"I can't sleep." You whisper in a sad tone.

"Yeah me neither. C'mere" he turns you around, so you now face him.

You gaze into each other's eyes. The only light is from the moonlight, shining through your window.

"You're beautiful, y'know that right?" He whispers caressing your back and waist.

"You too, handsome" You giggle.

He pulls you closer and kisses you.

A very long and passionate kiss.

As you part your lips, you look at each other.

Just lying there.

Getting lost in each other's eyes.

Suddenly you start to feel the summer warmth kick in.

It was beginning to get really hot at night, so you had to take off your shirt.

As you sit up and take it off, Sam puts his hand on your back, caressing it gently.

"Sexy." He whispers playfully.

"Pshh." You manage to say.

You lie down next to each other again.

The blanket just beyond your bellybuttons.

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