John Amplas - Tumblr Posts
This one kept getting lost in the tags,,,,
Ooo,,,, boy u a freak,,,,
✨🩸 morning after sex, fluff, GN🩸✨
Morning Warmth
Standing at the living room window, Y/N looked out over the scenery outside. They brought their morning beverage to their lips, the sun and the drink keeping them warm inside and out.
The brush of soft footsteps sounded from behind them, Martin entering the room to stand behind Y/N. There was a pause as the two of them stood there.
“Well good morning to you too,” Y/N prompted. Martin put an arm around Y/N’s shoulders, burying his face into the crook of their neck.
“Morning,” Martin murmured, his soft lips brushing against their skin.
“Still sleepy?” Y/N asked playfully, their mind wandering back to the passion of the night before.
“No.” Was all he said, bringing his other arm up to hold Y/N from behind. Y/N smiled, reaching back to tossel the soft man’s fluffy hair. He nestled closer, leaning far enough over their shoulder that he could trail his lips all the way down to their collarbone. Y/N closed their eyes, letting out a soft hum as they raised their head and stretched their neck out.
Martin’s delicate breath tickled Y/N’s shoulders as he continued to brush kisses across Y/N’s skin. He moved his arms to around their midriff, hands moving up to caress their chest. Y/N turned to the other, brushing a hand against his cheek. Martin’s dark eyes flashed up to meet theirs, brows furrowed as he chewed his lip nervously.
Y/N moved their hand down to his chin, taking hold with gentle strength, bringing the other's lips to theirs. Consideringly timidly for the way that the two of them had made love the night before, Martin sunk into the kiss, his tender passion and desperation bleeding through. He repositioned himself to stand in front of them, lips still pressed into theirs, hands remaining firmly and lovingly around their waist.
Y/N hummed softly into him, breaking the kiss to lean down and rest their head onto his shoulder.
"So beautiful," Y/N murmured into his neck. They could feel his ever faint heartbeat through pale skin as they buried their fingers into his hair once again, sliding his fine locks through their hands. Martin didn't reply verbally, but pressed his head back into the touch, chin tilting slightly upwards as his lips parted silently in pleasure. Taking in the sight of Martin with his neck outstretched, his guard completely down, made Y/N's chest swell with affection. Keeping a hand in his hair, Y/N ran their other from his chin to his collarbone, feeling every intake of breath, every twitch and swallow in his throat.
That warm smile reappeared on Y/N's face as they watched the soft man in front of them all but slowly melt underneath their touch. The sunlight on their back now perfectly reflecting the lazy but joyful feeling in Y/N's chest as they leaned in for another soft kiss against Martin's lovely soft lips.
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Thanks for reading, might do something a bit bloodier and filthier with Martin soon