The BLU Spy was sleeping soundly in your bed as you moved about, having been awake for a short while. It was a bit past noon by now & both your clothes were scattered on the floor, a reminder of the hours of pleasure you shared the previous night. A night of passion, love & devotion, that ended with both your necks littered in love marks.

You then began to pull his dress shirt over yourself (he had given you permission last night, so sweet!) & it was rather big on your form. As you sat in the bed beside him, he awakened from the shift of the mattress with his eyes fluttering open. His hair was mussed & he seemed a bit groggy, a shadow of stubble being very visible. He gave a soft grunt in acknowledgement as your hand gently rubbed his shoulder.