Somnophilia

Author's Note: warning for NONCON-DUBCON SOMNO!!!

Fuming, Jaycelynn laid on her side as her boyfriend snored noisily beside her. His cock wasn’t even hard against her. Thick dark eyebrows knitted together as she looked over her shoulder to see the blond sleep soundly. Too soundly. It was a perfect and frustrating sight.

Part of her was happy that Katsuya felt so safe around her whenever he slept over. It was why she invited him over so often, much to her grandfather’s chagrin. Any moment away from that abusive drunk of a father was better in the brunette’s eyes. Still, couldn’t he take a hint?! Lust clouded her hazel eyes as she rolled onto her other side to get a better look at the sleeping duelist.

Drool rolled down his chin as he snored. A smile crept across his lips as he muttered something utterly incomprehensible. He was so cute. So defenseless. So utterly stupid!

Jaycelynn slipped out from under his strong arms and pushed him onto his back. Huffily, she crawled on top of him and watched his chest rise and fall. Her ass planted itself atop his limp cock. Her lace-clad ass rested against the non-existent bulge in his boxers while he slept soundly. Desperately, the girl rolled against him as she watched him sleep.

It wasn’t fair!

Okay, well, if she had to be honest... It probably wasn’t fair of her to dress in her favourite lingerie—a loose babydoll made of sheer orange lace and tulle that draped across her slim curves and hugged her chest and hips where needed—and stockings before going to bed. Especially after she carefully blow dried her hair to be poofy in a hopefully attractive way and drown herself in his favourite perfume of hers along with a peach scented lotion that made her skin sinfully soft. Maybe she could have been honest and told Katsuya that she wanted sex.

That would have been too easy, though.

A pout graced her lips as she ran her hands across his still clothed chest. That dreamy body of his was still obscured by his plain white tee after she stole his white and blue one weeks ago. She felt the ridges and dips of his toned muscles through the thin fabric. It made her shudder. The thought of Katsuya’s body was enough to light her up these days. It was a miracle that she hadn’t jumped his bones before getting all dolled up for him.

Why did Katsuya have to be such a good guy?

Sighing, Jaycelynn reached for one of his hands. Limply, his arm dangled heavily in the air as she nuzzled his palm. She hummed as his warmth seeped into his cheek. Clumsily, she kissed his thumb before slipping it into her mouth. Noisily, she suckled around him as she reached for his other hand and rested it on her hip. The orange lace shifted and bunched up under his touch. Awkwardly, she rolled her hips as she suckled on his thumb and tried to keep his other hand on her hip.

She imagined his large hands running along her curves, cupping her tits and then her ass as he buried himself into her aching cunt. A frustrated whine escaped her. Vibrations ran along his thumb as she let his hand drop from her face and bounce on her thighs. Desperately, she rutted and bounced on his hips.

A low grunt escaped her boyfriend as his cock twitched under her plush ass. With every stroke of her hips against his slowly stiffening prick, the bigger the tent under her ass grew. Soft sounds escaped him as the smile on his lips grew. “Jay...” he murmured.

His voice sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Swallowing, the girl raised her hips and reached between them. Blindly, she worked on freeing his cock from his damp boxers—god, he really leaked like a faucet when he was turned on—and pushing her slick panties aside. Guilt panged inside her chest as she watched him sleep under her.

“Katsuya...” Her voice was just above a whisper. Need flared inside her core. Swallowing once again, she leaned down to steal a kiss from his drooling mouth. “Katsuya... Joey...” she muttered her nickname for him. A bastardization of his last name. He didn’t mind but she still felt a little guilty for messing up that badly. It didn’t help that his friends still teased her for it. “I need you...”

The blond huffed. His warm breath blowing against her sweat-laden face. Gently, his hands squeezed her thighs as his eyes cracked slightly open. “Go ahead,” he murmured as he faded in and out of consciousness. His eyes scrunched up tightly as he yawned loudly. He smacked his lips before falling back asleep. She watched as his face relaxed and he began to snore once again. Despite his state, his cock thumped against her slick slit.

Jaycelynn leaned back. Well... If he said to...

Shaking with need, she rose her hips until his hands slid off her stocking-clad thighs and her folds brushed against his drooling tip. Her hand reached between them and kept his hard cock nice and straight for her. Hazel eyes scrunched up cutely as she lowered herself onto his prick. Her lower lips parted as her velvet heat swallowed his length. Heat licked at her skin as her muscles stretched apart and enveloped his cock. Soon, his dripping tip kissed her womb as she took him balls deep. Pleasure zinged through each of her nerves. Her fingers twisted themselves in the fabric of his shirt and her toes curled inside her sheer stockings. A shaky, high-pitched moan escaped her and drowned out the low, sleepy groans that slipped past Katsuya’s drooling mouth.

His body shifted under her. It was pure instinct that took over even as he noisily dozed. Short, clumsy thrusts were given to her as she rode him. She reached for his hands and gave them a squeeze. Her dark hair hung around her face as she watched him sleep under her. He looked goofy. Incredibly goofy. Still, it was one of the most beautiful sights that Jaycelynn had seen. Needily, she leaned forward again and kissed his gaping mouth as she bounced.

Ripples ran across her scantily clad form as their hips crashed against each other. Heavy, laboured breaths filled the air and mingled with the creaking of her soft mattress. The occasional groans and moans escaped Katsuya. His balls smacked against her plush ass as his hips jumped up to meet hers. Need burned through his sleepy form. He throbbed against her bare walls. His balls tightened under her as she spasmed atop him.

Jaycelynn’s muscles burned as she clung desperately to her man. Her hot breath blew across his face, tickling his skin and making his eyes flutter open only to close. He groaned in slight annoyance as strands of both of their hair and her heated breath continued to tickle him. Sleepily, he gently pushed her face away before flopping his face against the pillow. Jaycelynn rolled her eyes before burying her face into the crook of his neck. His scent was so strong and manly. It made her shudder. Her semi-clothed tits squished against his broad chest as she ground her hips against him.

Filthy wet sounds filled the room as her cunt gushed and squeezed around him again and again. The movements of her wild hips grew clumsier as she grew closer and closer to release.

The world melted away into white as she reached her peak. Strangled, high-pitched cries tore themselves from her throat as she crashed her hips against him one more time. Her walls clung to his throbbing prick again and again, eventually coaxing out his own orgasm.

A long, drawn out groan escaped Katsuya as he came. Cum flooded her bare insides and oozed from her twitching entrance as she panted on top of him. Exhausted, she let herself drift into dreamland as he softened inside of her.

Hours later, Katsuya found himself trapped under his lace-clad girlfriend who drooled onto him.