You wake up extra early to make your boyfriend of two years breakfast. You place on the flannel he had worn the previous night and head downstairs.You begin to make coffee and start on breakfast when you hear Jc's slurred cursing from upstairs. You smile at the thought of his enthusiasm about getting up in the morning. You stand in front of the oven with your mug in hand when you feel two strong arms wrap around your waist. You smile when you feel Jc's stubble brush against your shoulder. He turns you to face him.

"You look beautiful in my clothes" he smiles

"Thanks" you reply

"Oh and what is this?" He asks checking out the black laced bra and boy shorts you had on. He looks back into your eyes and bites his lip. He leans in to kiss you, and you move slightly to the right and he kisses your neck. You get caught in the moment and place your mug on the counter next to you. He moves his hands from around your waist to your thigh.

"Jump"he mumbles against your skin. You do as he says and he carries you to the island. He sits you on top of it and looks into your eyes.

"What were you doing up so early?" He asks lowly kissing your jawline.

"I-wa-was making you breakfast" you stutter.

You feel a slight sting on your neck, and moan. You feel the vibration of Jc's laugh against your skin and he pulls himself close to you.

"I think I have an idea of what I want for breakfast" he smiles

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Wow I did not plan on writing that...