{Amaya Rose}

When I wake up, I am wrapped in Xavier's arms. I love it.

I pull back my head that was resting on his chest and look up at him.

He looks so peaceful. Beautiful.

His eyes blink open and he looks at me staring at him.

"Waking up with you is my favorite way of waking up," he smiles.

"Mine too," I blush.

He laughs and looks toward the clock but I can't take my eyes off him.

"It's nine. We are up earlier than I expected," he looks back at me still staring at him.

We just stare at each other, keeping eye contact.

"We should get up," he clears his throat, and I notice his face getting a bit red.

"Are you blushing?" I ask, amused.

"Well, if my gorgeous girlfriend is staring at me like she wants to eat me whole, I think I should be able to blush freely," now it was my turn to blush. Oh god, what is this man doing to me?

"So, Getting up?" I change the topic.

"Yeah," he lets out a breath.

We both get up and take showers. Separately.

After freshening up, we head downstairs to get breakfast.

"Muffin, I want the muffins," Xavier declares out of nowhere.

"Alright ill make them for you babe," I smile. "You wanna help?"

"Sure," he grins.

We start making the muffins and playing around. While he was hugging me from behind; his eyes were shut and his head was resting on my shoulder, I take some of the batter and rub it on the tip of his nose, laughing.

"Oh no you didn't," he gasps.

When he gets some of the batter on his finger I try to run away but he grabs me holding me in place and tries to put it on my face. We both stop laughing when we hear a click of a camera.

We both turn and see Dante standing there with his phone pointing at us and a grin on his face.

"YOU GUYS ARE ADORABLE," he squeals.

"Send me that," Xavier points at Dante's phone.

"Alright. Well, I just came here because I heard something. What are you making?" he asks, looking at the bowl.

"Muffins. Would you like some?" I offer.

"Oh my god! Ye-" Dante goes to say but gets cut off.

"No," Xavier answers, glaring at Dante. "My muffins."

"Babe come on. I'll make you more," I reason. He can share a few.

"Yeah. Come on Xavier," Dante huffs. "I'm in pain."

"Well, that's not my fault, you asshole. She is making them for me," he grumps.

"Xav. I'm making more than you eat every morning and if you want more later I'll make more," I assure him.

"Fine. You can have one," he pouts. Cute.

"I want one too," Enzo walks in.

"What? No. This is-" I cut Xavier off.

"You both can have one," I smile.

"YAY," they cheer, walking out.

Xavier just looks at me, still sulking.

"Babe I promise I'll make you more," I kiss his cheek.

"Ugh fine," he huffs. Then smiles when I peck his lips.

After we make the muffins we take them to Xavier's room after giving Dante and Enzo one each cause Xavier started pouting again.

"So, what do you want to do?" Xavier asks when we settle on the bed.

"Let's just have a movie day; we watch movies all day and cuddle, occasionally taking food breaks," I suggest.

"That sounds great," Xavier grins, taking a bite of the muffin.

We get his laptop and I move on top of him and lay my head on his chest and he starts the movies.

After the first movie, I take a bathroom break and he gets us some drinks.

The second movie, food break time.

The third movie is when Xavier gets a phone call and informs me he has an urgent meeting, it will take around two hours so I decided to wait for him while he does that.

I start to get bored so when I see blank papers on Xavier's desk I decide I want to draw. I don't draw much but I enjoy it when I am bored.

Hmm, what should I draw?

I draw whatever picture comes to my mind.

When I am done, I hold up my masterpiece. That happens to be Xavier. Shirtless. With just a towel. It looks like he just came out of the shower.

"Is that me?" When did he come in?

"Umm, yeah?" It sounds more like a question.

"It looks nice," he smirks, slowly walking closer to me.

"Y- yeah?" I stutter. Why am I stuttering?

"Yeah, it looks great," he tilts his head at me.

He suddenly pulls me towards him and smashes his lips on mine, more aggressive than usual.

"I tried to wait and make it special for you, baby. I really did. But you make it so hard," he groans into my mouth.

I moan when he bites my lip and he pushes me back on the bed and starts kissing down my neck. I think I forgot how to breathe.

His hand goes into my shirt and he gradually pulls it up. Oh god.

He looks at me for approval and I just nod. He pulls my shirt off but I'm wearing a bra so I'm not completely exposed. Not yet.

He starts kissing the exposed part of my breasts. Sucking. Nibbling. Biting.

I feel... Wow.

He kisses up to my neck and sucks on my sweet spot till I'm squirming.

Pulling back, he stares at my neck and chest area. I tilt my head at him and he gets my phone and opens the front camera so I can look. Hickeys. So many on my neck and the tops of my breasts.

It looks... hot.

I pull him back toward me and tap him slightly, he understands and turns us over and I tug on his shirt so he pulls it off.

I freely kiss, sucking so I can give him hickeys too while he lays there occasionally letting out a groan.

I pull back to look at my boyfriend and to say he looks gorgeous is an understatement.

"Done?" He smiles, tilting his head.

When I nod he flips us over and places a single kiss on my lips before moving down to my stomach and one of his hands slides up my back until it stops on my bra clasp.

He stops and looks at me when I nod he unclasps it and my breasts pool out. His mouth closes around my nipple and I moan out when he bites it.

After a while, he shows the same attention to my other nipple and his hand moves lower and lower until it goes to the waistband of my underwear.

He pulls it off and there I am. Naked under him.

It isn't my first time having sex but this feels a lot more exciting than any other time.

He glides his hand lower and pushes one finger inside me. Oh my-

"Fuck. Relax baby," he soothes.

He pauses for a moment before adding another finger, moving them in and out.

He smiles at me, "see, just relax. Enjoy it."

And I do just that.

He moves down until his face is between my legs.

He takes my bud into his mouth and sucks.

I start getting louder and louder.

"Oh sh- Xavier," I grab his hair, my hips moving against his mouth.

He continues what he was doing and I start getting close.

"Coming," I cry out, an orgasm taking over me and he lets me ride it out.

He lays beside me and I climb on him out of nowhere and start kissing down his body till I get to his waistband.

"You don't have to," he breathes out.

I smile looking up at him, "I want to."

I pull down his sweats with his boxers and his dick springs out. How-

My eyes widen as I gulp, I got this.

I take his tip in my mouth and suck slightly, he groans and I take that as a sign to continue.

I slowly take more in my mouth and use my hands for the rest.

I start pumping up and down and his hand goes to my head pushing down as he moans.

"Fuck baby, you're so good. So, fucking good," he praises ad he shoves more of his cock down my throat.

My eyes start to water but I continue.

"Shit. Amaya. Fuck. I'm coming," he groans and I feel his cum in the back of my throat.

When I pull back my throat burns a bit.

He pulls me up and I lay on him, my head burying itself into his neck.

"Thank you," he whispers, kissing my temple.

"Same to you," I breathe out.

With that, I close my eyes and drift into a comfortable sleep.