For a couple minutes Clay laid on top of me as both of our heavy breathing died down. Clay slowly pulled out of me, exhaling as he did so. He disposed of the condom as I laid on the bed, still on my back. I was getting so sleepy, my eyes struggled to stay awake.

Clay jumped back onto the bed beside me. Feeling him beside me, I clung onto his arm as I turned my body to face him, both my arms were wrapped around his left arm. I lightly rubbed my face against his shoulder. "You like what I did with the spit there?" Clay chuckled.

"Shut up," I smacked his chest with one of my hands, my face still rubbed against his arm. "...and yes..." I reluctantly let out before closing my eyes again to go to sleep.

Clay softly smiled, adoring how cute I looked. He turned himself towards me, using his arms he pulled my face closer to him, my face digging into his chest as he hugged me.

"I love you," My tired voice mumbled through his chest with my eyes still closed.

Clay smiled as he moved his head back to admire my face. "I love you," He softly let out. He pulled me back into his chest as he caressed my hair, giving me a kiss on the top of my head.

The only thing that lit up the dim motel room was a single lamp, the lamp that stood on the right of the bed as we both slowly fell asleep with each other. His warmth was so comforting, his arms around me made me feel so safe. It felt so nice to feel his arms wrapped around me. His soft breathing as he rested his head on the top on mine made me want to never move and never leave this position. The motel room had a lonely feeling to it, but we had each other to fill the space.