Warning: Mature

"Y/N, wake up."

You open your eyes to see the grinning face of your husband, Buddy. Once he sees you're awake, his grin widens and he playfully kisses you on the nose. You let out a sleepy giggle at his eager reaction.

"What time is it?" you ask as you yawn.

"Eight."

"On a Saturday?! Why'd you wake me up so early?!" you demand, playfully swatting at his bare chest.

"'Cause I was lonely," Buddy whines. You're about to say something, when you finally notice the bulge in Buddy's pajama pants.

You shake your head as you get up. "You were definitely lonely," you wink at him. "Very lonely at such an early hour, as a matter of fact."

Buddy chuckles and winks at you. "Can I help it if I have dreams of my very allurin' wife?"

Blush paints your cheeks and you swat at him again. "Well, you're going to have to wait. I'm going to take a bath," you return his wink.

You go into your bathroom and close the door, but don't lock it. You quickly brush your teeth before turning on the bath and stripping. Just as you step into the steamy water and sit down, you hear the door creak open and you grin to yourself.

Buddy smiles at you as he comes into the bathroom. You bite your lip as you watch him strip from his pajama pants. He walks over, completely unclothed, and gets into the tub.

You smirk at him. "Couldn't resist, could you?"

"Nope," Buddy kisses you. You immediately wrap your arms around his neck and he grabs your waist, pulling you closer to him. His cock rubs against your thigh and he lets out a muffled groan against your lips.

"You know, most people take baths to get clean," you say, moaning as Buddy pulls away and starts trailing kisses down your neck.

"Mmm, maybe. But I couldn't resist, darlin'" Buddy's voice deepens as he continues to kiss down your neck and shoulders. His hands fondle your breasts and you let out another, quiet moan.

Buddy's hands travel down to your hips and he kisses you as he places one hand on your inner thigh. He starts rubbing your core in circular motions and you pull away from his kiss, moaning.

"O-Oh God Buddy, please," you beg him.

"Of course, darlin'. But I don't think this is quite the place for that," he winks. You nod as he gets up out of the bath and pulls the plug, before picking you up in his arms. You hide your face in the crook of his neck as he carries you back to the bedroom and lays you on the bed. He climbs on top of you, your lips locking with his once more. You wrap one hand around his neck and the other travels down to his lower back, causing him to shiver under your touch.

His cock rubs against your thigh once again and you whimper against his lips. "Buddy, please."

He smirks at you and, after the usual prep, lines himself up. He enters slowly, loving the sound of you moaning his name. He begins rocking his hips, slowly at first, and then faster. A moan escapes your lips as you dig your nails into his back.

He begins to let out sounds of pleasure as well as he buries his face in your neck. You arch up to match his movements and tangle your fingers into his curly hair, tugging gently. He groans and continues, managing to go deeper and deeper with every thrust. You lean your head back against the pillows, moaning loudly.

"F-Fuck, B-Buddy," you gasp out. He places one of his hands on your hip, squeezing and only making you let out louder noises.

Your stomach begins to coil and you moan as you struggle to speak. "B-Buddy, I think I'm g-going t-to—"

You reach your high before you can get the words out. Buddy moans loudly and releases his load minutes later, cumming right after you. He gasps and pulls out, rolling off from on top of you.

Panting, you roll over to face him. You giggle as you begin to trace patterns into his naked chest.

"Maybe you should dream about me more often."