Secret Sabers?{Sting x Reader}?Book 2

Here ya fiends go, and I'm sorry for the long wait! I hope you enjoy some spice. We'll get into the important stuff later, don't worry, it's coming☺️☺️☺️
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You woke up with a strong arm around you. When the person behind you felt you move slightly, they pulled you in closer, burying their face in your neck, leaving little kisses.

"Sting... it's too early." You giggled a bit, but didn't do anything to stop him.

"It's never too early to love you, Y/n." He hummed into your neck, now kissing up to your jawline. "Besides, today is meant for me to spoil you. It's an 'us' day, remember?"

"Of course I remember." You smiled to yourself. "I'm excited for today."

"Me too. It's long overdue. Just you and me."

You rotated in bed to face him. His hair was messed up slightly, but you didn't mind that. His earring looked like it was tangled in his golden blond hair. You reached up with delicate fingers and gently pulled his hair away from the earring. Even though he had just woken up with you, his eyes were as bright as ever.

He grabbed a hold of your hand, and kissed your wrist. "What do you want to do today, hm?" He asked, but you just shrugged.

"I don't care as long as it's with you."

"Aww, how sweet." He chuckled a bit, and planted a kiss on your lips. "Such a sweet girl. I'd love to have a taste, you know."

"It's too early for that!" You playfully hit him, but he just laughed.

"Listen! It's a social construct! I can love you anytime, not just at night!"

"I suppose I can't argue with that, but still! We just woke up."

"So?"

"What do you mean, 'so'? Maybe I want to shower first!"

"Do you?"

"Maybe."

"Why don't I join you then?" He smirked a bit, his hand reaching to caress your face. You leaned into his touch, and hummed.

"Maybe. Why should I?"

"You'd save water."

You remained silent. You knew that his thoughts were far from innocent, but you couldn't necessarily argue with his logic. Besides, he was starting to convince you, just a bit. It had been a while since you both had alone time. You missed him. And he missed you just as much.

"Okay, come on." You rose from the bed, and Sting couldn't have been happier.

On the way to the bathroom, Sting hugged you from behind and started to kiss your neck, despite doing it earlier. You reached a hand up into his hair and gently tugged at it as you moved your head to the side, allowing more access. His hands would move up and down your sides slowly, until one of his hands traveled up your clothed stomach to your chest, and then to the base of your neck. He squeezed gently, but nothing too crazy.

"You can't even make it to the shower, can you?" You laughed a bit.

"And what if I can't?" He said softly into your ear. "Is that such a crime?"

"It is to me, because I want to shower."

"Is that all you want to do?"

You remained silent for a moment. "No."

"What else do you want to do, hm?" He placed a kiss on your cheek, and then your jaw, then your neck.

"I think you know better than anyone. Now quit stalling."