Characters: Megan Jones, Justin Finch-Fletchley Location: Jones home in Belgravia, London Time: Dawn, the day after the luncheon Rating: TBD Summary: Waking up Status: Incomplete
As Justin stirred, he couldn't believe how well he'd slept. He opened his eyes and noticed the grey light that filled the very white room. Of course, he also noticed that he had his body pressed against a very warm body, with blonde hair in his face and her scent all around him. He smiled and snuggled closer, utterly convinced that he was still dreaming. How else could he explain waking up with Megan Jones in his arms?
He'd had this dream many times in the past year and each time he woke up to his empty bed, he scolded himself for being such a coward. He should have told her. He'd probably do that same when he woke this time. Of course, parts of him were also waking up and as he was dreaming, he didn't hesitate to rub it against that rather pert bottom that he'd so often admired. It was even more lovely than he'd remembered, he recalled from the previous day.
Wait! He had been with Megan last night. He remembered lunch, with all his old friends and drinking way too much wine. She'd insisted he stay the night and they'd come up here to her bedroom to talk. He didn't remember falling asleep, but obviously they had. He was quite relieved that he was still wearing his pants from yesterday, but his shirt was half unbuttoned, as though he'd sleepily tried to remove it, but fallen asleep before he'd managed to get it all the way off.
If he was really in Megan Jones' bed, then the very obvious evidence of her effect on his body was currently pressed against the very lovely bottom of the actual Megan Jones and not just some figment of his dream state. Of course, not being aware of that fact earlier had actually encouraged it and try as he might to think of the unsexiest things he could, it remembered all too well how lovely it had felt to be rubbed against her and was most eager to feel that again.
Maybe, she was still asleep and she hadn't noticed. So, he could roll away and try and get his body under control before she woke. He shifted slightly, moving his arm very slowly from around her waist and trying to shift his body away from hers.