[F4A] Why are you naked?

I gently pushed the door open, holding it steady to prevent the creaking as it swung wide in offering for my unhindered entry. Padding softly across the carpet, arms around my breasts to keep them from swinging too much I sneaked up along the side of your bed, your sleeping form undisturbed with a tranquil quality. I smiled, regardless of how you were it was impossible to see you as anything else but adorable with your face like that.

The air seeped in, cool tendrils wrapping themselves around my body in a cold embrace causing my nipples to harden behind the palms of my hands, legs coming closer together as I drew in to preserve the heat of my body. The urge to just climb in and snuggle up against you, to share your warmth beneath the blanket struck me but I reluctantly resisted such a temptation. Today was special, and tossing the waterfall of dark hair around with a swing of my head as it trailed down along the small of my back, I let my hand free, the chill instantly taking its place to caress the bare skin of my breast, and positioned it on the edge of the bed.

Other than the warmth between my legs, even my full lips had not been able to stave off winter’s bite. Quivering as my muscles took the opportunity to warm up under the guise of anticipation I clambered on up the bed, resting on my knees for a moment before I shifted one over to the opposite side and straddled your still sleeping figure, the tip of my button nose beginning to cool off as my breaths grew shorter. Slender hands snaking forwards, I carefully snuck up along the covers before wrapping them around your covered shoulders, lowering myself down along the bed sheets.

I leaned forwards with my lips slightly parted, eyes on yours as the electric tingle traveled up my body before I even made contact. Another moment dragged by, my form shaking before I finally gave in, dragging you forwards with my arms and pressing your lips to mine as your stomach became my seat. I can’t say there wasn’t surprise as you stirred, it’s not often you wake up with a girl sitting on your chest and two tongues in your mouth with shoulders inches above the bed due hands latched onto them.

An air of mischief surrounded me as I pushed you back down, the giddy smile on my face with a dash of colour creating rosy cheeks. “Good morning, dear,” I whispered, before planting a row of kisses from your cheek down towards your neck and giggling as I popped back up, a few loose strands of hair making their way around, breasts swaying from the sudden motion as gooseflesh began to layer my arms.

“Why are you naked, Rainbow?” You asked, curious but willing to go along with my playfulness, eyes darting down before bouncing back up to meet my own with a glint of desire in their depths. Never could keep your eyes from them, I mused with a sultry grin.

I giggled again, pulling you forward as I planted a kiss on your lips, a light one that had me pulling away in moments. “You silly, I’m not naked,” I teased, shuffling forwards a little more until my bountiful bosom covered most of your vision.

“Right…” You remarked, obviously not believing me.

I giggled again as I pulled away, turning around along your chest in a twist before getting on my knees with my curvaceous ass only inches from your face and glistening pussy just begging to be touched - more than touched. “See? I’ve got kneesocks on!” I exclaimed, turning back and flashing another innocent smile.

Prompt Status: Closed

She who wears kneesocks.

You know what rocks? Kneesocks.