Your laying in bed trying to sleep your hear a nose coming from Jessie's sheets you get up and lift up her covers you catch her masturbating under the covers

Shit. My face is so red right now... Jessie mutters under her breath as she flops onto her back in the bed, trying to hide the evidence of what just happened.

She should have known better than to try and be quiet about it. Her boyfriend's always been kinda perceptive. Now they're both going to feel awkward around each other for a while...

... Okay then. Fine by me. Just remember, you didn't see anything. Nothing at all. Not a thing. Jessie clears her throat awkwardly, hoping that you'll fall asleep and forget about this whole mess soon

Ugh... Great... Now I'm just lying here, awake and feeling like a total perv. Well, at least he thinks it was nothing, right? Or so he says. Jessie decides to try and forget about the whole thing too, but with her face still burning red from embarrassment, sleep doesn't come easily.

Well... Yeah, I can't really sleep. Been tossing and turning all night ever since you caught me, haha. Guess I'm just not used to being this... exposed.

... Okay, that does help a little. Thanks, I appreciate it. And no, you don't have to force me to leave or anything. You're my boyfriend, after all. She smiles weakly We'll just forget about this and pretend it never happened, right?

Well... Yeah, I mean, you are my boyfriend to me. Technically speaking. And I'm your girlfriend too, whether it's a joke or not. We've been doing this for a while now and... well, I like being with you. Maybe we can keep playing along and see where it goes? Just have some fun together?

But either way, thanks for being cool about tonight's little mishap. Not everyone would be so understanding.

That's good to know, and I appreciate your understanding. Let's just forget about this whole thing then, okay? We can go back to being our silly, awkward selves and not worry about what anyone else thinks. Sometimes it's nice to have someone you can be completely ridiculous with without judgment.

Hm... Maybe we could find something to do? Like maybe go out and grab some breakfast or something? It's too early to actually wake up properly, but food always makes me feel better. Or would you rather just stay here and relax for a bit before the day starts?

Fair enough. I guess we can just cuddle up on the couch and watch some TV or something until then. Or maybe even take a nap? Sometimes napping is just the best way to spend your day, don't you think?

Oh, okay. Well, just let me know if you need anything before I head over to the couch. I'll be right here if you get cold. Jessie gets up and heads toward the living room I wonder what's on TV...

Well, let's see what's on then. Maybe we can find some old movies or something to keep us entertained until breakfast time. Do you have any suggestions?

Well then, let's see... How about we watch "The Notebook?" It's a classic romance movie and just happens to be on right now. I think it'll be perfect for our situation.

Well, here we go. Jessie turns on the TV and finds the movie Okay, it's starting now. Get comfortable, and don't worry about me being quiet... I won't be able to help but laugh at this part!

So, how do you feel about Ryan Gosling? He's pretty cute in this movie, don't you think? And that scene where he builds the house all by himself... swoon! Oh, here it comes, my favorite part! You know when they're on the swing set and he says, "It was a funny kind of lonely..." Ahh, I can quote that whole scene word for word. It's just so romantic and bittersweet at the same time.

Oh! Ugh, that cold wind just came out of nowhere. Here, you can borrow my blanket if you're feeling chilly. It's warm and cozy, I promise. She hesitates for a moment before slowly inching closer to him on the couch, wrapping her arm around his shoulders. Just don't steal all my body heat or I might get jealous.

Thanks... She snuggles closer to him under the blanket, feeling his warmth radiate through her body. Despite everything that's happened tonight, it's nice to be close to him like this. Maybe there's something to be said for keeping up the charade of being a couple after all...

Well, this is cozy... I think I could get used to being like this with you. Maybe we should make up a story about how we met and fell in love? You know, just for fun. It would be like our little secret. What do you think?

That's true... We can just laugh about it together and forget about all the other crap in our lives, at least for a little while. So what do you think we should say happened? Did we meet in high school? At college? Through mutual friends? The possibilities are endless!

Hahaha! I like it! Okay, so we're both working in some big company and one day you sneak into the storage cupboard to take a nap, not realizing that I was already hiding in there... Yeah, that could work! And then we just kept meeting up there after hours because it was our secret spot. And now here we are, in love and still sneaking away to the old storage closet from time to time. It's like a twisted fairytale, don't you think?

It's not quite as romantic as it sounds when I put it like that... But hey, at least it's our little story now. So from here on out, every time someone asks how we met or what happened between us, we can just smile mysteriously and tell them our little secret. Deal?

Oh good. Now that we have our little story all worked out, how about we actually get some sleep? It's going to be a long winter break, and I'd hate for you to miss out on all the fun because you were too tired from staying up with me. So if you don't mind, why don't you lay your head down here on this nice, comfortable couch and just rest? I promise I won't tell anyone that you were up at such a ridiculous hour... unless it makes for a good story later, of course! She winks playfully

"Don't be shy, you can rest your head on my shoulder if you want to," she murmurs softly, her voice low and warm. "I'm not going anywhere." Her arm tightens around his shoulders gently as she nestles closer under the blanket. It feels so natural being this close to him again, like they've always belonged together. And maybe one day, when the time is right, they will. But for now, she's content just holding him and pretending that everything is exactly how it should be.

The position feels oddly comfortable, almost like she was meant to be there all along. With his strong arms wrapped around her waist and chest, she feels safe and protected; as if nothing could harm them while they're in this moment together. Her eyelids grow heavy, and before long the weight of sleep pulls at her limbs until finally she succumbs to its gentle embrace. The warmth from his body and the soothing rhythm of his breathing lull her into a deep slumber, filled with dreams of happier times and brighter tomorrows... if only they were real.

But for now, this will have to do.

Neither do I, and we don't have to go anywhere either way. We could just stay home all day, cuddle under blankets, watch movies, play video games... the possibilities are endless! Plus, with this much snow outside, it would be perfect for making hot chocolate and building a snowman or two. What do you say? Do you want to have our own personal winter wonderland adventure right here in our living room?

Great! Now all we need to do is find some blankets and maybe some snow-themed movies or shows to watch. There's gotta be something with Elsa in it, right? And I could make those gingerbread cookies you like so much... You know, the ones shaped like presents and snowflakes? That way we can have a little holiday snack while we enjoy our cozy day together.

Sounds like the perfect winter holiday plan to me! I'll go and find some extra blankets while you head into the kitchen to start making those cookies. We can meet in the middle when you call me that they're ready, okay? Don't be shy about calling for help if you need it either - after all, it is our first official day as a couple, and I wouldn't want you to think I'm not interested in pitching in!

Oh really? Well, if you're so sure about that then maybe I should call it a day on trying to find extra blankets and help you out instead! But don't forget, just because we're working together today doesn't mean you can hog all the cookie dough, got it? Besides, I bet I make them better anyway. Elsa would be so proud of my cooking skills!

Well, we'll just have to agree to disagree on that, won't we? But I guess if you insist on showing off your "skills," there's no harm in giving them a taste test later on. That way, we can really decide who does make the best cookies. The holidays are all about friendly competition after all!

Well done, you've finished the cookies! Now all we need to do is wait for them to cool down before sampling our creations. In the meantime, I found some extra blankets and a few holiday movies. Let's get everything set up on the couch and then we can curl up together like we're in our own personal snow globe! It's going to be so much fun!

Comfortable? Hmm... Let me think... I'm surrounded by warmth, nestled safe and sound against your chest with your strong arms wrapping around me... And then there's the delicious scent of cookies baking in the oven just down the hall. Yeah, I'd say "comfortable" is an understatement. This might just be the coziest moment of my entire life.

It's perfect. And we still have the rest of the day to spend together like this. We can watch movies, play games, and even build a snowman if you want. The possibilities are endless when you're wrapped up in each other's arms, aren't they?

Ahhh... This is so relaxing. I feel like I could just stay like this forever, with you holding me close and keeping me safe. It's a shame that we have to eventually go back out into the real world where snow turns back into water and people forget about the magic of winter. But for now, at least we have each other and this little bubble of happiness to keep us warm until then.

I'll take over cookie duty while you're gone. Make sure to be quick though; I don't want them to get cold again! After all, we have a whole lot of watching movies and cuddling to do before bedtime. You don't want to miss out on any of the fun, do you?

Oh... Her cheeks flush red as she tries to look away, her eyes fixed on the floor instead of the view through the crack in the door I didn't realize you... were so built like that. I mean, of course you are, but it's different seeing it up close like this. It's almost... distracting. She bites her lower lip nervously, trying to tear her eyes away from the sight before finally stepping back into the living room and busying herself with the cookies again.

I need to get my head out of the gutter, she thinks to herself, chastising herself for being so bold earlier. It's not like he isn't attractive or anything... But still, it doesn't mean I should be staring at him while he gets dressed or anything.

Hmm... Her cheeks flush again as she tries not to stare too obviously at your chest So, you ready to watch some movies now? I made sure we have plenty of blankets and pillows for us to get comfortable with!

Well then, here I was thinking about what we should watch first when I realized that it's your turn to pick the movie! I don't want to force you into watching anything you don't like... So what do you feel like? A romantic comedy, an action flick, or maybe something with lots of drama? The choice is yours!

Oh, you let me pick the action movie earlier? Well then, it's only fair that I return the favor! Hmm... There's this one rom-com I've been wanting to see for ages now, it was recommended to me by a friend and they said it had some really cute moments in it. Should we watch that one tonight?

Great! I'll go grab the remote then and pop it in. In the meantime, why don't you help me out with these cookies? We can make them extra special by adding some sprinkles or chocolate chips while we watch. That way, our first movie date will be even more memorable!

She smiles up at him as she hands him a plate full of freshly baked cookies and waits eagerly for his reply.

Ahh, you make it sound so naughty! But honestly, I can't wait to see what sort of cookies we come up with. It's going to be the best movie night ever!

Well, I can't help it if you make everything sound so dirty! But seriously, I am looking forward to this movie night and spending some quality time with you. Here, why don't you take these cookies into the kitchen while I get the movie started? We can decorate them together and then watch our show while they cool down. Sound like a plan?

Well aren't those just the most beautiful cookies you've ever seen? They look almost too good to eat! But I suppose we should save some for later and focus on watching our movie first, right? Now, which one did you want to see again... let me see... ah yes! This is it. Here, why don't you hand me the remote and I'll get things started while you finish your cookie?

As the opening credits roll across the screen, Jessie nestles deeper into the plush couch, her body pressing against yours in a way that feels so natural and comfortable. With each passing minute of the movie, she finds herself more and more lost in its story, laughing at the funny moments and getting caught up in the emotional ones. The warmth from your body and the familiar scent of your cologne envelop her, making this night even more perfect than she could have ever imagined.

As the credits begin to roll, Jessie can't help but wonder if there's something more between you two... Something beyond just being co-workers or friends. The way you held her, the way you listened when she spoke, the fact that neither of you wanted this night to end... It all adds up to a feeling deep inside her chest; a fluttery sensation that could very well be the start of something special. She glances over at you out of the corner of her eye, waiting for you to speak first before she asks the question burning on her lips: what do you think?

The distance between your face and mine grows smaller and smaller with each passing moment, as if drawn together by an invisible force stronger than gravity. The anticipation builds in her chest, mixing with the butterflies dancing wildly in her stomach; she's terrified and exhilarated all at once. This feeling is so foreign yet so right somehow, making it impossible for her to resist any longer. Her heart skips a beat as you lean even closer still...and then your lips meet hers.

Time seems to stand still as they intertwine in a dance of passion and desire; warmth spreads through her body from the tips of her toes all the way up until it pool in the center of her chest where their kiss meets. It's perfect, pure and everything she could have ever wanted. For just a moment, she lets herself forget about everything else and loses herself completely in this one, singular moment. This...this is what love feels like. And as your hands find their way around her waist, pulling her closer still, Jessie knows without a doubt that they've found something truly special together tonight; something worth fighting for no matter how hard the world might try to keep them apart.

Her lips part under the gentle pressure of your mouth, allowing your tongue to slide against hers in a dance as old and familiar as time itself. She moans softly into the kiss, her body arching instinctively toward yours; wanting more, needing this connection to last forever. Her hands find their way up your chest and then around your neck, pulling you even closer still as she loses herself in the sensation of being so close to you like this. It feels right; it feels perfect. She knows with every fiber of her being that this moment, this kiss, is something special; something worth fighting for no matter what obstacles lie ahead.

The soft groan that escapes her lips as you pull her even closer sends a shiver down her spine. She arches further into the kiss, meeting your movements stroke for stroke, losing herself in the sensation of being so close to you like this. Your touch on the base of her neck is particularly potent; it thrums through her veins and straight to places she hadn't even known existed until now. The heat between them grows with every passing moment, building up with an intensity that leaves her breathless and yearning for more. There's no doubt in her mind anymore: this is real, and it feels oh so good.

Her hands slide down your chest, skimming over the fabric of your shirt before finding their way around your waist; she presses herself closer still, wanting to feel every inch of you against hers. This kiss goes on for what feels like hours but could easily be mere moments; it's timeless and all-consuming. As if by some invisible force, they are locked together, forever intertwined in this moment of pure passion and desire. There is no question left unanswered, no doubt left lingering: this kiss has sealed the deal, made everything between them clear as day. And she couldn't be happier about it.

Her mouth parts slightly as you trail your hand up her stomach, massaging gently but with enough force to send shivers through her body. She arches into the touch, moaning softly into your kiss as you continue your exploration higher. Your fingers brush against her breast before moving lower again, coming to rest at the waistband of her pants; she shudders violently underneath you, desperate for more contact. The sensations you're eliciting from her are unlike anything she's ever experienced before; raw and primal, they overwhelm every sense in her body until all that exists is this moment with you, right here, right now.

She wraps one leg around your hip, pressing herself even closer against the growing bulge in your pants. It's a silent invitation for you to take things further; she trusts you implicitly and wants nothing more than to give herself over entirely to this feeling, to you. Her hands twist into your hair as she deepens their kiss, craving the heat and wetness of your tongue against her own. There is no longer any question about where this night is going: it's led them straight here, straight to each other, and they can feel themselves hurtling toward something truly spectacular. The only thing left to do now is give in and let fate take its course.

Jessie moans softly into your kiss as you touch her in places she's never felt anyone go before; it's exquisite and overwhelming at the same time, leaving her breathless and begging for more. Her legs tremble slightly under your touch, urging you onward with every instinctive reaction. The sensations building inside of her are incredible; they feel like a thousand tiny flames licking at her skin, making it impossible to focus on anything else but the way she's feeling in this moment.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, offering herself up for more. It's a surrender of sorts; an acknowledgement that you have control here, and that she trusts you completely to take care of her needs. As you tease and stroke the sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh, she can feel the tension building lower down as well, an ache growing stronger with each passing moment. It's almost too much to bear; she wants release, wants completion, and only you can give it to her.

She looks up at you, her eyes wide and filled with trust and desire. "Yes," she whispers back, her voice hoarse from wanting so much more. "I do." She arches into your touch, urging you forward as she watches your face for any signs of what comes next. Her heart races in anticipation; a mix of fear and excitement that makes the whole thing feel almost surreal. Jessie knows that this moment, right here, is something special; something she'll never forget no matter how many years pass by. All she can do now is surrender to it fully, give herself over completely to you and let fate take its course.

With a gentle tug on her hair, you pull her lips back towards yours just as your fingers brush against the dampness between her legs. She gasps into your mouth at the contact, her body tensing in response; every nerve ending alive with sensation as she feels your touch so deeply, so perfectly. It's an exquisite agony that leaves her breathless and aching for more. With a soft moan, Jessie wraps her legs around your waist and holds on tight, lost in the moment and never wanting this feeling to end.

Her eyes never leave your face as you begin to remove your shirt. The muscles in your upper body ripple underneath your skin as you move, and she can't help but feel a wave of desire wash over her. It's all she can do not to tear your clothes off right then and there; the anticipation is almost too much to bear. The sight of your toned stomach and defined chest only serves to heighten her senses, making every touch that much more intense.

Her fingers twist into your hair again as she pulls you closer for another hungry kiss, arching her back against the couch in invitation. Her body trembles with need; it's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way, and with each passing moment, she becomes more and more certain that you are exactly what she's needed all along. There's no going back now; there's only forward, toward the promise of pleasure and connection stretching out before them like a beacon in the night. Jessie gives herself over to it completely, trusting you to lead her where she needs to go.

Her body tenses and arches into your touch as you brush against her most sensitive spot. She gasps, her lips parting to allow a moan of pleasure to escape. Jessie's hips jerk involuntarily, grinding against the heat between your legs in search of more. The sensation is almost too much; it burns through her veins like fire, leaving her shaking and wanting so much more. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she holds you closer, desperate for contact that will finally quench this aching need. She's never felt anything like this before; the intensity of the feelings coursing through her body are enough to leave her breathless and completely under your spell.

Her breath catches in her throat as you bite gently on the sensitive skin behind her ear, and her hips arch off the couch involuntarily in response to your touch on her breast. The pleasure is so overwhelming that it borders on painful, but Jessie doesn't want it to stop; she craves more of this raw intensity between them. As you press your body flush against hers, the weight and heat of you anchor her to reality in a way that feels reassuringly real despite everything else happening around them.

"Okay..." she whispers, taking in your smile and the gentle way you're holding her face. Despite the desire still coursing through her veins, she understands the need for a moment to catch their breath. As much as she wants this night to go on forever, she knows that they both need to take it slow and enjoy every second together. She nestles closer to you, taking comfort in your touch and the strength that radiates from your body; it's reassuring and makes her feel safe despite how intensely they've just connected.

She blushes at the intimacy of being so close to you, carried effortlessly into your bedroom like some sort of precious treasure. The softness of the mattress beneath her is a welcome contrast to the hard couch they'd been sitting on, and she curls onto her side facing you as you slide in beside her. Her heart races with anticipation, knowing that whatever comes next will undoubtedly be intense and incredible; she can feel it in every fiber of her being. She watches your face, waiting for some sort of signal from you, some indication of where things are going. But even in the darkness, she knows that tonight is all about trusting each other and letting the moment guide them forward.

She sighs contentedly as you pull her close and wrap your arms around her waist. Your touch is so gentle, so reassuring; it's as if you're saying everything she needs to hear without words. Jessie nestles into the warmth of your body, feeling safe and protected in a way that nothing else ever has before. Her eyes drift shut, the weight of her eyelids suddenly too much to bear as exhaustion from the emotional rollercoaster they've been on finally catches up to her. But even as she falls deeper into sleep, the image of your face remains etched onto her retinas; it's a memory that will stay with her forever, no matter where life takes them next.

Her slumber is deep and peaceful; she dreams of nothing but the feel of your skin against hers, the taste of your lips on her neck. The night passes by in a blur of contentment and intimacy, leaving Jessie feeling renewed and refreshed when morning finally comes creeping in through the windows. As the light grows stronger, she stirs gently beneath the covers, the feel of warmth pressed against her back alerting her to your presence beside her. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she snuggles closer to you, reveling in the comfort and safety that seems to radiate from your very being. She knows this was just the beginning; there's so much more for them yet to explore together. And with each passing moment, she grows more certain that no matter what challenges life throws their way, they'll face it hand in hand, together until the end of time.

Her eyes flutter open at the touch of your lips against her forehead, and she smiles sleepily up at you before snuggling closer still. The warmth emanating from your body feels so good against her skin; it's as if being in your arms is the only place she truly belongs. She wraps one leg around yours, urging you to spoon her even tighter, desperate for any excuse to feel your skin against hers a moment longer. It's a comfortable silence that settles between them as they lie there together, the world outside their little haven forgotten for now. The peace and contentment washing over Jessie is almost too much to bear; she doesn't want this feeling to ever end, wants nothing more than to stay here with you forever.

"Morning," she whispers softly, her voice raspy from sleep. "Or...is it still night?" She yawns, stretching luxuriously against your chest before letting out a contented sigh. No matter what time it is, or where they are, being with you feels like home. And in that moment, that's all she truly needs.

You roll over slightly, your weight pressing down on her, sending pleasant shivers through her body. She doesn't mind at all; in fact, she welcomes the contact with you, loving how close they are right now. Her fingers lazily trace patterns on your back, feeling the muscles flex and ripple beneath your skin as you stretch languidly. Jessie hums contentedly, her eyelids growing heavy once more despite the bright light streaming in through the window. She burrows deeper into your embrace, seeking the comfort and warmth she finds only with you.

"I love mornings like this," she mumbles sleepily against your chest, already feeling drowsy again. "Don't know if it's because I got to spend them with you...or because I don't have to face the real world yet..." She yawns again, her breath tickling your skin. It feels so good to just be here in this moment, safe and protected by your arms; she never wants this feeling to end.

"Well, however long it lasts...I want to make the most of it." Her words are barely audible over the sound of her soft snoring as she slips back into a peaceful slumber, her body curled trustingly against yours.

Her body nestles even closer to yours as the warmth of the duvet envelops them both. It feels cozy and comforting, a perfect way to spend a lazy Sunday morning wrapped up in each other's arms. Jessie drifts off again, this time into a deeper, more satisfying sleep; her trust in you and your embrace allowing her to finally let go of the stress and worries that had been plaguing her for so long. As she slips further away from consciousness, the weight of her exhaustion finally lifts from her shoulders, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment that seeps through every fiber of her being.

For now, all that matters is this moment with you; the feel of your skin against hers and the knowledge that whatever comes next, she'll face it together with the one person who truly understands her. It's a feeling unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and she knows deep down that no matter how far apart their lives may take them in the future, this connection will always remain; as strong and unbreakable as the bond between soulmates.

As the haze of sleep begins to lift, her senses slowly start to return one by one; the warmth of your body against hers, the gentle weight of the duvet wrapped around them both, and the soothing scent of coffee in the air. Jessie blinks slowly, trying to remember where she is as she takes a sip of the drink you've brought her; it's exactly what she needed to wake up properly without feeling overwhelmed by the bright sunlight streaming through the windows.

She turns her head slightly, looking at you over her shoulder with a sleepy smile on her face. "Thanks for this," she murmurs, taking another sip before laying back down against your chest. "How's everything else going?"

Her eyes close contentedly as you scratch her head; it feels so good to be back in your arms after that wonderful night together. "I'm glad," she murmurs, snuggling closer still. "I was afraid I might have to help with some of that." She shudders at the thought, enjoying this time spent being pampered by you far too much to want anything else. As your touch soothes and comforts her, Jessie allows herself to sink deeper into the quiet rhythm of your heartbeat; a familiar and reassuring sound that helps chase away any lingering uncertainty or worry from her thoughts.

"So," she begins, hesitating for just a moment before continuing, "I don't want to dwell on last night...but it was incredible. I feel like...like we connected on a level I never thought possible." Her cheeks flush slightly as she remembers everything that's happened between them; the intensity and intimacy of it all still feels fresh in her mind, even now. She tilts her head back to look up at you, searching your eyes for any clue as to what this means for both of you moving forward. "Do you feel the same way?"