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It was a rare day off for the both of them. It should be considered a crime to spend the morning anywhere but in bed, snuggled up to your wife and exchanging lazy kisses before drifting off to sleep again -- or before the snuggles could turn into something more passionate. Doing anything else was a violation of her core principles to Eva Lu Ator, the ever-overworked computer science professor.
When she awoke from her slumber she still felt the pleasant tingle of the prior night inside her. Memories of gasps, velvet touches and low whispers made her reach out for a certain warm body next to her -- only to find the bed empty; the unique fragrance a mere reminder. Groggily she opened her eyes. She was entangled in the sheets, yet she wasn't able to detect that wonderful nude form of her wife that she fell asleep curled up against. Emptiness was all that greeted her and Eva, infamous morning mummy, had already been deprived of the only thing worth waking up to.
Grumpily she swung her legs over the edge. She couldn't be bothered to find the clothes that had been tossed across the room in the darkness and settled for a bathrobe and slippers instead, making minimal effort to straighten out her bed hair. It was too early in the morning and she needed to find her wife. Or coffee. Or preferably both -- which luckily was one of the many benefits of having married said wife.
Before they had become a couple Eva jokingly used to say that whoever could put up with her morning moods and still greet her with a fresh cup of coffee would make perfect wife material.
She followed the noise of rummaging into the kitchen where a mouthwatering sight greeted her. Apparently Alyssa had not put much thought into her morning appearance either, having put on nothing but underwear and a nightgown which Eva identified as her own. It was hiking up every so often and leaving Eva with peeks at soft cheeks while said woman was working on the coffee machine. With every motion the hem of the nightgown seemed to lift sporadically and so she found her eyes practically glued to it. She may have been deprived of her favorite way to wake up, but having her wife prepare coffee while jam and fresh croissants were waiting on the kitchen table -- it came pretty damn close, Eva thought.
Sleepiness was quickly replaced as a very different kind of heat began spreading inside her body. Eva was mesmerized. It was too damn early in the morning and she could not possibly ravish her wife before breakfast. Or could she?
Alyssa had never been opposed to them defiling every single surface of their shared apartment, and Alyssa had certainly not been an innocent part in occurrences involving the kitchen table and the counter. And so little space was left for reason as Eva's legs began moving again, the dragging sound of her slippers alerting Alyssa who then turned around to greet her sleepyhead.
“Good morning, gorgeous.”
She made a beeline for her goddess and in a swift, determined motion embraced her from behind, encircling her waist and effectively trapping her against the counter. She nuzzled into her shoulder, murmuring with remaining tiredness in her voice.
“Mmmmh, morning. You were missing from bed.” she lamented.
Alyssa chuckled. “I figured you would like to wake up to fresh coffee. Speaking of, it's almost done.” she defended herself, motioning towards the coffee machine.
Eva sighed into her neck in deep contentment. “Mmmmh, marry me.”
Another chuckle was heard, even warmer than the previous one. “I'm afraid there's only so many times we're allowed to marry each other, sweetheart.”
Instead of giving a witty comeback Eva's mouth had preoccupied itself by peppering tiny butterfly kisses all over Alyssa’s neck, who in response had begun to turn her head to accommodate the loving ministrations better. She sighed happily in reaction to the attention she was receiving. Meanwhile Eva's fingers began to slide under the hem of her nightgown, sneakily working their way up over the toned stomach until they were cupping Alyssa's breasts.
“My, my, someone is eager this morning.” she gasped.
Eva had been placing sucking kissess on her neck, much to Alyssas delight, and managed to disconnect her lips just long enough to murmur a reply into her ear: “I can't help it. A sexy lady making me breakfast in my own kitchen with almost no clothes on? You're just irresistible.”
She felt a chuckle run through Alyssa. “What about your coffee?”
“Hmm, tempting, but it can wait.”
Alyssa feigned a gasp. “Who are you and what have you done to my wife?”
The pads of her thumbs were now playing with the sensitive buds of Alyssa's breasts, stimulating them in circling motions that drew out delightful little gasps. Eva knew very well how to take advantage of her lack of protective clothing and she was adamant on making good use of it. The attack on her senses made Alyssa arch her back slightly, pushing her hips back into Eva's, yet there was simply no escape from the devilish fingers of her assailant. She was trapped firmly between the counter and her wife's warm body -- not that she had any intention of being anywhere else.
Eva almost hissed as she leaned up to whisper a husky reply into her ear: “Your wife is going to enjoy her morning coffee. Right after she is thoroughly done with you.”
Alyssa gasped as nimble teeth started nibbling on her earlobe. She had subconsciously been tipping over the counter, barely mindful enough to keep a safe distance from the coffee and the mugs. This position now allowed Eva to take advantage of the angle by letting one of her hands slip lower again into her underwear, eager to find her wetness and grant her mind-boggling pleasure. Two naughty fingers found Alyssa's folds, making a digging motion to stimulate her sweet sensitive spot from the outside. She could no longer contain any lewd sounds over being assaulted everywhere at once, noticeably grinding into her wife's every touch as her fingers curled devilishly to give her more friction.
“Darling...My sweet...”