"Adrien." The soft voice was accentuated by a kiss pressed into his ear. Adrien kept his eyes closed and buried deeper into the warmth in front of him. "Kitten." A kiss was pressed onto his temple this time.
"Whut's wif all the kisses?" Adrien mumbled sleepily, his eyes still closed. His tired voice adorably mispronounced a few words, causing Mikyle to break out into a toothless smile.
"Hmm? I find I quite enjoy kissing you." Mikyle's hand moved down lower, sliding across Adrien's lower back until it cupped his ass.
Adrien's eyes cracked open with an angry glare, which only made Mikyle chuckle and press a kiss on his forehead.
"You're going to be the death of me," Adrien grumbled, ignoring the soft feeling that was making his heart flutter.
