✰ ┊ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ⠀┊ ✰

✰ ┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ~ THE  BRIGHT
MORNING AFTER⠀┊ ✰

╰  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ╮

JENNY ANDERSON woke up exactly how she always wanted to: in the arms of one of her soulmates, Tom to be specific. Jenny's head was on his chest tucked under his chin, and Sabrina was snoring to her right side, finally at peace enough to sleep.

Jenny rub her foot innocently against the inside of Tom's leg, and his warm arms tightened their grip around her middle. Blinking drowsily into the too bright early morning light, she trace the shape of Tom's collarbone with her fingertip, listening to his heart thump steadily beneath her ear.

The sun outside gets higher, and the room brightens considerably, even with their blinds closed. Sabrina rolls over a few times, jostling the bed in process, attempting to stay comfortable in several weird positions she unconsciously isn't happy with. All the fidgeting ultimately rouses Tom, and she press her lips together to keep from laughing when she take a peek at his adorably disgruntled face. He is probably wishing he had come home today so he wouldn't have to deal with a very agitated, soon-to-be-grouchy Sabrina this morning.

Tom sighs, lifting a hand to card his fingers through Jenny's long hazelnut colored hair. "Hey," he whispers very softly, nuzzling the top of her head. "I must say, you sleep like an angel."

Jenny just giggles, muffling the sound by smiling into his plain white cotton pajama shirt. "God, I've missed you."

"I can hear you too," Sabrina's voice mumbles annoyedly. Sabrina has one out of Jenny's many dark red pillows draped over her face to block out any form of light. Her blonde hair is utterly displaced due to the pillow. Thought, she still somehow looks as angelic as you can get in the early hours. "I want some compliments, too, Tommy." She playfully bumps Tom's ankle with her bare heel. Tom rolls his eyes, then drags his hands down his tired face. "Um... Your shampoo smells real nice, 'Brina."

Sabrina shrugs, but doesn't object to the half-assed praise. She merely grunts, and puts her stolen pillow back under her head so she can roll over and shake her messy blonde hair out directly onto Tom's sleepy face. Tom sputters when some of it gets in his mouth, and he pushes at her chest to send her away.

"Sabrina!" Tom whines, but Sabrina is laughing like a rebellious little kid. Jenny crawl off of Tom, ducking when Sabrina's leg nearly smacks her in the face as she gladly takes Jenny place, and head to the bathroom to start her day while her two idiotic soulmates wrestle, and swear at each other.

"Those idiots..." she mutters lovingly while shaking her head. Shutting and locking the bathroom door, she starts her morning.

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Jenny can hear them going at it, and she stuck in here without her phone. What happened to Tom wanting to just sleep?

"Please tell me you guys are wearing a condom," Jenny yelled questionly through the wood of the door after Sabrina lets out an excessive string of curse words.

"Yeah, yeah," Tom shouts back. A second later she can hear Sabrina yet out an almost surprised yelp after Tom presumably strikes her somewhere. That somewhere begin her ass.

  Jenny tries her best not to get turned on just by listening to them have sex, but soon she clenching her thighs together involuntarily, and her heart beats becoming much faster. Figuring it couldn't hurt if she simply stood there and watched. So she clumsily gets to her feet, and tentatively pry open the bathroom door.

Her soulmates definitely aren't messing with Jenny this time. Sabrina's fisting at the sheets so hard she's going to tear them apart; her legs bracket Tom's hips as Tom drills into her with an almost animalistic force. She leaned against the wall, suddenly feeling too off-balance with desire. Tom's hands are gripping at Sabrina waist, undoubtedly leaving bruises, marking Sabrina as his.

Under her pajamas, Jenny own body is littered with all sorts of love bites, and discolorations from a week of lovemaking. Somehow she and Sabrina had screwed on every flat surface in their home, mostly due to pure utter boredom. Clearly, by some miracle, Sabrina didn't use up all her energy, because she's fucking Tom like it's her only life's purpose to make him come at ten AM.

"Aw, look," Sabrina croons, smirking when she notices her other soulmate. "We've got an audience."

She waggle her fingers delicately at Tom when he turns his head to acknowledge Jenny, red-faced and panting. He looks so good with his clean shave and hair that's a little too long.

Sabrina uses her right hand to run over her breast as she grinds against Tom. Sabrina spine arches off the bed, heels digging into the soft cotton of the bed. Tom keeps just keeps thrusting, murmuring encouragement. He pushes her over the edge making her quickly come undone. He quickly pulls out and takes of the condom. Ropes of cum streak across her heaving chest while Tom becomes a utter morning mess.

    "Atta girl," she hear him whisper, and Tom's hand are roaming over her chest.

     Jenny look down at her feet, allowing them their moment. A minute of post-coital quiet passes, then Sabrina is softly calling her name to grab her attention. Jenny lifts her head to see them lying side by side now, regarding her a tad smugly, Tom especially. Tom grins in that irresistible crooked way of his, and beckons his other soulmate closer with his left hand.

    "C'mere, baby girl," he drawls, and his tone sends a shiver down your back. "You're next."