Sweet Awakening [M/f] [dubious consent] [sleeping]

You have the taxi driver drop you off a few doors from her house & walk the short distance to her door. The spare key is where she always leaves it when she knows you might call round at the end of a night out with the lads.

You quietly let yourself in, at least you think you’re being quiet, you’ve had a few drinks but you’re not wasted, just pleasantly tipsy. 

You lock the door softly behind you, getting your bearings in the darkened room. You slip your shoes & jacket off, empty your pockets and pad on socked feet up the deeply carpeted stairs to her room, sure that she’ll be lying awake, amused by your attempts at stealth.

Her bedroom door beckons, the glow of moonlight brightening the room beyond the doorway. As you step over the threshold you can see that she has left the curtains & blinds open. Stripes of shade & light bathe the bed and you drink in the sight of her, pale skin gleaming where the moon touches. She’s fast asleep, curled up like a cat clutching a pillow against her chest right in the centre of the bed. The duvet only partly covering her naked form. She must have kicked it off in the warm night.

You know you should simply slip into the bed behind her and go to sleep, spooning her, but you are already hard at the sight of her laying there so peaceful and exposed. You want to wake her and satisfy your urges.

You quickly undress, draping your clothes on her dresser and slide onto the bed behind her. You lay a moment just looking at the curve of her spine, from the nape of her neck to the barely visible cleft of her buttocks, just hidden by the duvet. Her skin almost shimmers where the moonlight bathes it. You know how soft and smooth it is, and your fingertips, as if without your intervention, reach out and just lightly stroke her neck and shoulder. She shifts slightly, tipping her neck up against your hand. Ah, that woke her, you think, but her breathing doesn’t change, still slow & steady. She reacted to your touch but still sleeps.

You trace patterns with your fingertips, gently caressing and exploring her back, loving the slight adjustments her body makes under your hands. A few quiet moans coming from her as she squirms slightly. You know those noises, you know she’s getting turned on. And yet, she still appears to be in a deep sleep.

You move closer, planting a slow gentle kiss on the nape of her neck, brushing your lips across her skin to that point beneath her ear that you know melts her. You kiss that tender spot, tongue and lips becoming less gentle with each kiss, teeth grazing her skin, sucking slightly on her.

Her body responds languidly, head tipping back towards your shoulder, back arching, limbs stretching out. Her whole body seems to press back into yours, feet & legs slowly rubbing yours, firm ass pushing against your erection, her arm reaching back to trail her fingers on your bare thigh.

Your erection is almost painfully hard now, her firm round cheeks enticing you. You feel some precum leaking onto her skin. Your hands and mouth become more insistent, caresses and kisses becoming firmer. Stretched out as she is now you can reach around her and cup a breast, stroking and pinching her nipple. The sensitive flesh hardens under your touch, you tease it with your fingertips. Her moans of pleasure are louder, and more frequent in response to your touch. You whisper her name in her ear, no response. You raise up over her to get a clear view of her face. She is still asleep, despite her body’s clear responses, eyes shifting beneath closed lids. You wonder what her dreaming mind is imagining.

You are aching to slide into her, your desire more than evident as your cock throbs against the top of her thigh. She has curled one leg up and you know you can easily slip between her legs into that velvet softness.

You can feel the heat of her arousal  against your skin, and you gently slide a finger between her legs, gasping at her wetness. Her body clearly wants you, but you hold back, she’s not fully aware that you are there. She thinks she’s dreaming. Should you?

She starts to slowly gyrate her hips, pressing against your finger. You stroke her wet folds, teasing her swollen clit, sliding over her wet lips, tracing a path back and up to her puckered ass. You repeat the motion, over and over as you continue to kiss her neck and shoulder and clasp her tightly against you. She’s making those sounds that delight and inflame you  as she approaches climax. With perfect timing you thrust 2 fingers into her tight wet hole, thumb pressing her clit and take her over the edge. She convulses around your hand, her body stiffening and then softening as she comes.

Her eyes snap open, her hand reaching back to you, a smile brightening her face. “Mmmm, thought I was dreaming you” she mutters sleepily. Her hand has found your rock hard cock, gripping it lightly, “Very glad I’m not dreaming this”.

You can resist no longer, you grasp her wrist and press it against her chest as you enfold her. Your other hand in her hair, mouth still at her neck. “Mine!”, you hear yourself growl softly as you slide into her hot wet pussy.

You slowly press into her tight velvety hole, feeling every inch engulfed and gripped by her still pulsing walls. you can go no deeper, balls pressing against her skin as you continue to drive against her. She pushes back to meet you, wanting that feeling of fullness. You withdraw almost completely before thrusting slowly and deeply once more. You push her over onto her front while buried deep in her, gripping her hip, hand pressing her head into the mattress, fully in control, pinning her with your weight so she can’t move. 

You already feel your balls tingling, too soon. You continue with slow deep thrusts that elicit groans of delight and desire from her as she quivers beneath you. You resist the urge to speed up, to fill her as you explode. You need to feel her explosion first, to watch her be completely undone by you, to savour wringing her orgasm from her, taking it. 

She’s close, her face twisted to one side beneath your hand is contorted as her breathing gets faster, panting. Her eyes seek yours in the moonlight, your voice coaxing her on as you meet them. “Yes, that’s it baby, come for me, come on me, come on my cock, like you love, like I love” a loud whisper. Her whole body responds, to your words, your grip, your cock moving deeply inside her. She shudders violently, giving a deep throated roar, her pussy walls clench around you, gripping and pulsing, threatening to push you out. You feel her juices gush over your balls. You let yourself go, urgent fast thrusts into this deliciously delirious body writhing beneath you. 

Your voice joins hers in wordless cry as your balls tighten and your cock suddenly feels like an electric shock travels through it. You pump hot jets of cum deep inside her, twitching and pulsing as you release. 

You collapse to the mattress, pulling her in against you in a warm embrace as you both regain your breath, and your bodies occasionally tremble with aftershocks.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ieixon/sweet_awakening_mf_dubious_consent_sleeping