Title:           Stallion Snuggling pt. 2
Author:          Granted
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First Edit:      Sunday 11th of December 2016 07:31:19 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 11th of December 2016 07:31:19 PM CDT

(Continuation of the last fic)
 
>pale light streams in through your window
>you slowly stir, blinking the sleep from your eyes
>you can hear the birds chirping outside
>you shift in place, trying to stretch out your limbs before noticing you can't
>you realize that a large red foreleg is holding on to you
>you can feel the deep, steady rise and fall of his chest behind you
>his warm breath washes over your neck and shoulders as he snoozes
>you smile, choosing to say settled in instead of waking him
>one of his hind legs is wrapped around yours
>you scooch in a little closer to him, the heat of his body endlessly alluring in the cold morning air
>he unconsciously tightens his grip on you, pulling you in snugly against his chest
>you let out a contented hum under your breath
>something about the stallion's frame makes him perfectly suited to cuddling all parts of you at once
>you reach up, lightly holding onto his foreleg while still trying not to wake him
>his fur is even softer than your blankets
>smells better, too
>despite being a workhorse, he only ever smelled of comfortable masculinity
>and apples
>the light slowly grew brighter as the time passed
>you want to stay like this forever, wrapped up in his embrace
>your arm is starting to fall asleep though
>you weigh the pros and cons for a minute
>deciding that losing the limb was ultimately not worth it, you wiggle a little in his grasp
>you manage to turn around, facing his broad, fuzzy chest
>your movement was enough to wake him
>his eyes flutter, yet stay closed
>his chest rumbles as he lets out a low, sleepy groan
>you run your hands over him gently, rousing him more from his sleep
>after a few minutes he opens his eyes, unfocused
>you always forget how strikingly green they are
>you whisper to him
“Hey there...~”
>it takes him a second to respond, then his eyes focus back onto you
>he smiles warmly
>”Good mornin'...~”
>he leans forward, kissing your forehead
>you let out a satisfied sigh, kissing him square on the muzzle
>you both lazily take your time with the kiss, feeling no need to rush
>it's a few good minutes before you pull apart, still entwined under the covers
“You sleep okay?”
>he nods, his face ever-so-slightly turning more red as he notices how tightly he's holding on to you
>”Sorry...ah hope ah didn't smother ya too much durin' the night.”
>you press in against him
“Like you have to apologize for that~”
>he lightly chuckles, stretching out his legs around you
>he lets out a sleepy yawn as he works out the kinks in his muscles
>you pat his chest as you're unable to hold back a yawn of your own
>he finishes his stretch, laying out flat in the bed
>you motion for him to get on his back, which he immediately does
>making sure to stay under the covers and out of the cold, you lay on top of his torso
>you can feel the strong, steady heartbeat in his chest thumping against yours
>you wrap your arms around his midsection, wiggling your hands under his back where it's nice and warm
>he hums, content, as he wraps his forelegs around you
>you rest your head on him
>he plops his head down on top of yours
>”This is real nice, y'know~”
>you nuzzle into his chest
“I know~”
>he squeezes you a little tighter
>your gaze falls to the window, sunlight brightly streaming through now
“They don't need you back on the farm today, do they?”
>he shakes his head
>”Nnope, ah got nothin' to do.”
>you grin
“You're mine then~”
>he feigns dismay
>”Oh no, ya got me!”
>you both laugh lightheartedly
>you lean up to kiss him again, shivering as the fur tickles your face
>he shifts his legs, sliding the two of you deeper into the covers
>your hips are pressed into his now
>you slowly grind up against him
>his breathing hitches and his frame stiffens a little
>you can feel the heat growing slightly more intense
>you trail your hand over his chest and down his belly
>you kiss him more passionately this time
>his hoof moves lower down your back in turn
>he's breathing harder now
>you keep moving your hand lower
>he shudders as your fingers swirl over his fur
>he unconsciously lifts his hips a little, pressing back into you
>without warning, his stomach growls loudly
>his face turns bright red as his body betrays him
>you burst out laughing, rubbing over his stomach as it grumbles and complains
>he sheepishly laughs along with you
“I think the romance can wait for food~”
>”Sounds good ta me~”
>you push yourself off of him, pulling back the covers to get up
>the cold air hits your body, chilling you
>you pause
>you slide back into bed, retreating back to the warmth of your stallion
“...Maybe just a few more minutes~”