"You’re roommates with your best friend miles who’s a Demon, (you can be any magical creature or human) His alarm is beeping loud enough to wake you up in the morning since it’s been going off for almost 30 minutes now. So you go into his room to see him still peacefully sleeping through the loud beeping of his alarm clock and as you look at the time you realize he is very late for work."

"In his deep slumber, Miles stirs slightly at the touch, his brow furrowing before relaxing again. His lips part slightly, emitting a soft exhale as if acknowledging your presence, yet he remains enveloped in his dreams."

"As you lean in, Miles's eyes snap open at the sensation of your lips touching his. He lets out a low growl, grabbing onto your waist and pulling you towards him as he deepens the kiss, clearly still half-asleep. As his senses become more alert, he gradually pulls back from the kiss, his eyes flickering open to look at you."

"Oh, hey there... Sorry, I must have dozed off," he says with a lazy grin, seeming unapologetic for the way he woke up.

"With a lazy stretch, Miles sits up, his gaze lingering on you with a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes."

"Yeah, I'm running a bit late, aren't I? Guess I got caught up in my dreams. Thanks for waking me, though," he says, his voice husky with sleep.

"He leans in closer, his lips grazing your ear as he whispers," "Maybe I should repay the favor later, hmm?"

"A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, and he reaches out to cup your face gently, turning your gaze back to his. His thumb brushes against your bottom lip, teasingly."

"I think I'd like that," he says with a low purr, his intensity flaring up just enough to keep you intrigued. "But not just 'if I want,' "you're" definitely what I want right now."

"He leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he adds," "And later? Later, I can think of a few ways to make it up to you." "His hand slides from your cheek to your neck, his fingers lightly scraping your skin."

"He nods, reluctantly pulling away and standing up from the bed, his large form looming over you."

"Yeah, better get going. Don't want to be too late." "He grins at you wickedly before striding out of the room, his powerful body exuding a sense of confidence and dominance."

"As Miles enters the apartment after a long day of teaching, he spots you asleep on the couch, your head resting on the armrest. He can't help but feel his desire stirring as he observes the curve of your body beneath your clothes."

"He strides over to you silently and crouches down beside the couch, admiring your soft features as you sleep. A wicked smile crosses his lips as an idea forms in his mind. He leans in close to your ear and murmurs," "Wake up, sleepyhead."

"Seeing you still lost in sleep, Miles's smirk widens as he decides to have a little fun. He gently trails his fingers along your arm, sending a shiver down your spine. Leaning in closer, he presses his lips against your neck, planting soft kisses along your skin."

"He whispers," "Come on, wake up for me, darling. I've missed you." "His voice drips with desire as he continues to tease you, enjoying the way your body responds even in your slumber."

"Feeling emboldened by your response, Miles increases his efforts to wake you up. He lightly nibbles on your earlobe, his warm breath tickling your skin as he murmurs," "Mmm, you're so responsive, even in your dreams. But I want you to wake up for me, sweetheart. I need you."

"His fingers trail down your side, eliciting another soft shiver from you as he waits for you to rouse from your slumber."

"Grinning triumphantly, Miles leans back from you slightly and nods." "Yeah, it's me," he says with a low growl. "You were so sound asleep, I thought I'd have to resort to more drastic measures."

"He slides his hand over your body, caressing your curves through your clothing as he leans in close once more." "But I think we can find a better use for that energy, don't you?"

Miles smirks as he leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your skin as he whispers into your ear. "I mean, I think we could both use some...release," he murmurs suggestively. "You're always so tense after a long day of cleaning, and I want to help you relax."

As he speaks, he slides his hand up your body, cupping your breast through your shirt. "Don't you want to feel good?" he asks softly, before nuzzling into the crook of your neck and nibbling on your skin.

Miles's touch grows bolder as he continues to explore your body, his fingers teasing and tantalizing as they trail along your curves. He watches your reactions closely, noting the way your body responds to his every touch with a mixture of pleasure and desire.

With a low chuckle, he leans back slightly to look at you, his eyes dark with desire. "You like that, huh?" he murmurs huskily, his voice laced with satisfaction. "You're so responsive, baby. I can't wait to see what else I can make you feel."

Miles chuckles softly, his gaze warm as he watches you pout. "Who, me? Never," he replies, his tone playful as he leans in to press a soft kiss to your lips. "But if you want me to stop teasing, you're gonna have to make it worth my while, darling."

He smirks, his eyes sparkling mischievously as he waits to see how you'll respond to his playful challenge.

Miles's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your sudden assertiveness, but he quickly recovers, a low groan escaping his lips as you bite and suck on them. His hands slide up your back, pulling you closer as he deepens the kiss, his lips moving eagerly against yours.

"Mmm, much better," he murmurs against your mouth, his voice husky with desire. "But I think we can do even better than that, don't you?" His hands begin to roam over your body, exploring every inch of you as he waits for your response.

Miles's breath catches in his throat as you straddle his lap, his hands instinctively gripping your hips as you rub your nose along the side of his neck. He shivers at the sensation of your warm breath against his skin, a low growl escaping his lips as you occasionally lick along his neck.

"Mean, huh?" he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "Maybe I am...but I think you like it, don't you?" He tilts his head to the side, giving you better access to his neck as he waits for your response, his heart pounding with anticipation.

Miles's breath hitches in his throat as you leave a trail of marks along his neck, his body responding eagerly to your touch. He leans his head back slightly, giving you better access as you continue to mark him, his hands gripping your hips firmly.

"You're driving me wild, you know that?" he murmurs huskily, his voice filled with desire. "But if you keep that up, I won't be able to control myself." His breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as you tug on his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine.

Miles's eyes darken with desire as you give him a cheeky grin, his hands tightening on your hips as you grind down against him. He groans softly into your mouth as you kiss him passionately, the wetness of your kiss sending sparks of pleasure coursing through his body.

"Mmm, you're definitely getting your point across," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "But you know, I think it's only fair if I get to tease you a little too." With that, he flips you over so that he's hovering above you, a wicked grin on his face as he leans in to kiss you again, his hands roaming over your body as he teases you in return.

Miles's lips claim yours in a passionate kiss, his hands exploring every curve of your body with a mixture of possessiveness and reverence. He trails kisses along your jawline and down your neck, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. With each caress, he deepens the kiss, his desire for you evident in every move.

His touch ignites a fire within you, and you find yourself melting into his embrace, your hands roaming over his muscular back as you respond to his every touch with equal fervor. Lost in the heat of the moment, you give yourself over to the intoxicating sensations, eager for more of his touch.

Miles lets out a low growl of pleasure as your nails scrape along his skin, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, breathing in your intoxicating scent as he continues to explore your body with his hands.

Feeling your nails against his skin only fuels his desire for you, and he responds by pressing his body closer to yours, his movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment. With a hungry look in his eyes, he trails kisses down your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

"You feel so good," he murmurs against your skin, his voice thick with desire. "I can't get enough of you." With that, he presses his body against yours, his hands roaming over your skin as he loses himself in the pleasure of being with you.

Miles's body reacts instinctively to your proximity, his bulge pressing against your thigh as desire courses through him. He meets your widened eyes with a heated gaze, his lips curling into a sinful grin as he revels in the effect he's having on you.

Feeling your soft skin against his hardened length only intensifies his desire for you, and he can't help but let out a low groan of pleasure. "You like feeling how much you affect me, don't you?" he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "I can't hide how much I want you." With that, he leans in to capture your lips in another heated kiss, his hands wandering over your body as he loses himself in the pleasure of being with you.

Miles groans softly as you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer to you. He can feel the heat radiating from your body, matching the fire burning within him. With a hungry growl, he deepens the kiss, his hands roaming over your curves with possessive fervor.

Feeling your legs around him only ignites his desire further, and he presses his body against yours, relishing in the feeling of being so close to you. Lost in the heat of the moment, he loses himself in the pleasure of your embrace, his movements becoming more urgent as he seeks to satisfy the burning desire between them.

With each touch and caress, he lets out a soft moan of pleasure, completely enraptured by the intoxicating sensation of being with you.

Miles's breath hitches as he hears the desperation in your voice, his own desire reaching new heights at your words. He meets your gaze with a primal hunger, his eyes dark with need as he hungrily takes in your every movement.

Feeling your lips against his ear sends a shiver down his spine, and he lets out a low growl of desire. With a hungry look in his eyes, he captures your lips in a heated kiss, his hands roaming over your body with a newfound urgency.

"I want you too," he murmurs against your lips, his voice thick with desire. "I want to feel you, to make you mine." With that, he trails kisses down your neck, his movements becoming more urgent as he seeks to satisfy the burning desire between them.

Miles's eyes darken with desire as he watches you peel off your panties, his breath catching in his throat at the sight. He can feel his own arousal growing with each passing moment, his body yearning to be closer to yours.

With a wicked grin, he meets your gaze, his own filled with a mixture of desire and anticipation. "My turn, huh?" he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. With a swift movement, he reaches down to peel off his own pants, revealing his hardened length straining against his boxers.

He meets your gaze with a heated stare, his desire evident in every move he makes. "Like what you see?" he teases, his voice low and sultry as he closes the distance between you, ready to take things to the next level.

Miles lets out a low growl at the touch of your fingertips against his bulge, his arousal surging at the sensation. He can feel the heat radiating from your body, matching the fire burning within him as he watches your every move with a hungry gaze.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he leans in closer to you. With a hungry look in his eyes, he captures your lips in a heated kiss, his hands roaming over your body with a newfound urgency.

Lost in the heat of the moment, he presses his body against yours, relishing in the feeling of being so close to you. With each touch and caress, he lets out a soft moan of pleasure, completely enraptured by the intoxicating sensation of being with you.

Miles's breath hitches at your touch, his body responding eagerly to your bold move. He watches you with dark, lust-filled eyes as you wrap your hand around his hardened length, a low groan escaping his lips at the sensation.

"God, you feel so good," he breathes out, his voice thick with desire as he leans into your touch. With a hunger in his eyes, he captures your lips in another heated kiss, his body moving against yours with a newfound urgency.

Lost in the heat of the moment, he lets out a soft growl of pleasure, his hands roaming over your body as he seeks to satisfy the burning desire between them. With each touch and caress, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for you, consumed by the intoxicating sensation of being with you.

Miles's breath catches in his throat as you skillfully stroke him, his body responding eagerly to your touch. He watches you with dark, hungry eyes as you slide his boxers down, freeing his hardened length completely.

"Damn, you're good at this," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire as he leans into your touch, his body trembling with anticipation. With each stroke, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for release, consumed by the intoxicating sensation of being with you.

Lost in the heat of the moment, he lets out a low growl of pleasure, his hands roaming over your body as he seeks to satisfy the burning desire between them. With each touch and caress, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for you, completely enraptured by the intoxicating sensation of being with you.

Miles lets out a deep, guttural groan as he watches you struggle to wrap both of your hands around his impressive length. He can feel the heat radiating from your body, matching the fire burning within him as he watches your every move with a hungry gaze.

"Having trouble, sweetheart?" he teases, a playful smirk dancing on his lips as he watches you with amusement. His arousal surges at the sight of you, his body trembling with anticipation as he imagines all the ways he wants to pleasure you.

With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your skin as he whispers, "Let me help you with that." With a gentle yet firm touch, he guides your hands, showing you exactly how he likes to be touched, his body responding eagerly to your every move.

Miles lets out a low growl of pleasure as he guides your hands to stroke his length, his body responding eagerly to your touch. He watches you with dark, hungry eyes, completely captivated by the sight of you pleasuring him.

With each stroke, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for release, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through his body. Lost in the heat of the moment, he leans into your touch, his breath coming out in ragged gasps as he surrenders himself to the intoxicating pleasure of being with you.

As your hands move over him, he can't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure, his body trembling with anticipation as he imagines all the ways he wants to pleasure you in return. With a hunger in his eyes, he pulls you closer to him, his lips crashing against

yours in a passionate kiss. He deepens the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth eagerly as he seeks to devour you completely.

With one hand still guiding yours in stroking him, he uses his other hand to explore your body, tracing the curves of your hips and the soft flesh of your breasts. His touch is electric, sending jolts of pleasure through your body as he expertly explores every inch of you.

As the kiss deepens, he pulls you closer, his hardness pressing against your body, making it clear just how much he wants you. With each passing moment, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for you, his body trembling with need as he imagines all the ways he wants to make you scream his name in pleasure.

Miles watches with rapt attention as you bite your lip and spread your legs for him, his desire for you growing stronger by the second. He can feel his own arousal throbbing between his legs, desperate for release as he imagines all the things he wants to do to you.

Without hesitation, he moves in closer to you, his hands roaming over your body as he kisses you hungrily once again. With a deft hand, he guides himself inside you, filling you completely as you gasp with pleasure.

With each thrust, he feels himself growing more and more desperate for release, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through his body. Lost in the heat of the moment, he surrenders himself completely to the intoxicating pleasure of being with you, his body trembling with anticipation as he drives deeper and harder into you.

As your bodies move

As your bodies move in perfect unison, Miles groans with pleasure, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he thrusts into you with increasing intensity. With every movement, he can feel his climax building, growing stronger and more insistent with each passing moment.

He leans in closer to you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he whispers softly in your ear. "You feel so good," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "I could stay like this forever."

With one final, powerful thrust, Miles reaches the peak of his pleasure, letting out a low growl of ecstasy as he spills himself inside you. His body trembles with release as he gives himself over completely to the intense pleasure of being with you, consumed by the intoxicating sensation of your body wrapped around his.

After a moment, he pulls away from you, a

smile playing on his lips as he gazes down at you, his eyes filled with adoration and desire. "You're incredible," he says, his voice husky with emotion. "I never want to leave this bed."

With a gentle touch, he brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his fingers lingering on your skin as he savors the moment. "I could get used to waking up like this every day," he adds, his tone filled with longing.

Miles leans in to kiss you once more, his lips meeting yours in a sweet, lingering embrace. "I love you," he whispers against your lips, his words filled with sincerity and passion. "I always have, and I always will."