The artist's model part 2 (For TheWamts)

When Lia kissed John on the forehead he smiled as he looked up at her.

He then grinned himself and quickly went under the covers, trying to get behind her shirt.
If he did he'd bring his mouth to one of her nipples and begin licking and sucking on it, while holding her close to him at the same time.

Lia shouldn't have been so surprised that John was ready to go at it again, but she actually was pretty tired for a bunch reasons, namely the sex she'd already had today. "Definately an early n-night f-for you, i-isn't it?", she joked, regardless, she wasn't going to let her tiredness get in the way of her having "fun" with him.

Moving her hand down under the covers, she'd grope around a little before finding her legs and would reach in the pants, stroking and teasing there.

John smirked as he began sucking her breast, he'd stop and mutter "Just getting some bliss before sleep as they say."

He'd continue to feed from her breast, at the same time he moved a hand up to run through her hair.
Once he'd played with her breasts enough he'd go back up to her and kiss her lips, muttering "Lia....."

"Mmm... J-just like a l-little s-six f-foot tall b-boy..." she moaned out as John continued to go for her breasts, and just when she felt that it was getting a bit dangerous, she felt John stop and kiss her instead. "Mmm.... Love you...", Lia said as the first kiss broke off, before going right back in for a second kiss.

John would gladly take the new kiss that Lia gave to him, one arm around her waist and the other on the back of her head.

The art student would begin to yawn after it and say "Think it best to hit the hay, need to go early. I''ll be there in the morning though. Goodnight Lia."

With that he'd slowly close his eyes and gently place his forehead onto hers, he inwardly mused the fact they started the day in his bed and finished in hers.

"Yeah... I'm probably too tired to kee...aahh...ep going anyways,", Lia yawned right in the middle of the sentence, an accidental emphasis of her exhaustion from all the "fun" today. Lying her head on his chest, her eyes slowly closed to the beating of his chest, and she fell asleep in the arms of the artist that was also her boyfriend.