If you’d crept up the stairs on a recent chill October afternoon then peeked into the door at the top of the stairs, you would have observed the following:
One bedroom, extremely messy; an Esse forgotten on the floor; a bottle of lube tipped on its side; and clothes strung along both sides of a bed. In the bed you would have detected a fluffy chocolate down comforter pulled up over a pair of lovers lying still in the dim autumn sunlight.
You might have thought the lack of movement odd. A year ago I’d also have thought it strange, but now indulging in a brief nap between rounds of fervent fucking seems the most lovely thing possible, especially on a cold afternoon turning dark too soon due to impending rain.
We’d both had long weeks by the time we came together at midday: family obligations, travel and the first colds of the season left us wrung out. “I need a nap,” M murmured after coming for the third or fourth time, so we found the pillows I’d earlier flung out of my way and snuggled into a spot not too dampened by gushing. He used my breast as a pillow, I rested my cheek against the top of his head, and within moments we were off to sleep.
Except that I didn’t fall fully to sleep. I dozed only lightly and only for a moment before a cat wedged himself between our bodies. M’s breathing was soft and regular, and I alternated between stroking his arm and the cat’s head for twenty minutes of undisturbed, perfect rest.
Finally the cat stirred and stretched, waking my lover. After a moment of silence: “This wasn’t exactly what you had in mind, was it?”
“No,” I answered, “but it’s perfect.”
This wasn’t what he had in mind either when he met me eons ago, wielding a red dildo and offering to fuck his ass even before exchanging names. It’s not what either of us expected, but it works.
I love how it works.
I ended up married to a man I never expected to marry.
Sometimes unexpected things are the best things for you :-0
Here’s to lazy afternoon sex naps!
this is one of the reasons i love this time of year.
there is nothing better than curling up under a warm blanket and one waking to the others touch.
The intimacy engendered by that contented nap is still sex, in my opinion :)
Naps are awesome. I love having naps after sex, but unfortunately, I have ended up with a boy who is very, very anti-nap. (How anti-nap? Anti-nap enough that when he came home from work last week so tired that he nearly collapsed when he came home he still refused to nap, and when I badgered him into trying, he deemed ten minutes to be ‘good enough’.)
But hell, he holds me until I fall asleep, and that’s all I really need.
I’m with a boy who’s very pro-nap, and I am all for it. Besides, what’s better than recharging to have another couple of rounds of naughtiness?
I’m so happy for you AAG!!! This post puts a big smile on my face.
That’s good stuff. Glad you guys are enjoying one another.
Sex and naps and autumn. Hmmm…
Oh please – from a mom of 2 who NEVER gets to have afternoon sex, this sounds HEAVENLY! What I wouldn’t give for a whole afternoon spent lounging around in bed with the hubby. It won’t happen, though. Dammit.
After all these years, you are still an amazing and sexy storyteller. Love coming here. And what a freaking PERFECT afternoon romp!!!
Wow! Where does everyone find these boys…who like to nap, and/or have sex for hours??? I don’t think they exist in my part of the country. I’m serious…I broke up with my non-nap loving, non-sex loving boyfriend 3 years ago…and now, while he found a replacement for me 6 months after we split and just got married, I have yet to find an improvement on him. I thought boys liked sex!
Erm.
Adult Friend Finder?
:)
Breathing easy, truly feeling relaxed – just about perfect…
and even better if followed by slow, sleepy sex.
Oh yes, the nap after great afternoon sex is the best. But your description of the ominous Autumn day had this So Cal guy pining for some real Fall weather. Beautiful, succinct writing, as always, aag.
aff is so undignified i couldn’t bear it… how so you find people who aren’t insane or weird or lying about themselves?
boys and sex… almost as weird as girls and sex…
afternoon naps?
perfeciton.
dammit
perfection
Insane? Yep, I’ve found them. Weird? Hell yeah! Lying about themselves? That too.
The local groups are the way to go, and my small area has some kick-ass groups.
:)
Um, how have I NOT found this blog until now??
It’s wonderful dahling, simply wonderful.
Would you like to trade links? I’d be more than honored to have ya.
My site is “sorta” similar to yours. Mostly a bunch of sex toy reviews. I like yours better, waaaaah!
Feel free to send them a link to my profile darling aag :-) Heh :-)
Naps…eh. Sorry to rain on the parade, but I just can’t get behind them. Resting with my love under a blanket with some hot cocoa and maybe a book or a movie, that’s where it’s at.
“a brief nap between rounds of fervent fucking”. You just encapsulated my idea of a perfect october saturday afternoon!
Just love this post aag – my idea of heaven!
I have the opposite problem…a girl that never wants to have sex, or if she does, she just wants to play with herself…I don’t understand how we went from sex all the time to sex once every three months. Maybe. And when I try lots of foreplay, it ends up with her falling asleep.
Sigh.