Alright, sexy time.

The next morning, Stephanie woke up to the feeling of her cock being squeezed. She looked down to see Misha playing with her now stiffening shaft.

"Having fun?"

Misha looked up sheepishly, his cheeks turning a rosy hue.

"Oh, hey Steph, I was just... uh... Well, I was-"

"Well, whatever you were doing, don't stop on my accord."

Misha gave an awkward smile and, if possible, blushed harder. Leaning forward, he licked her cock from base to tip, eliciting a hum of pleasure from Stephanie. She lean back, content to let Misha do his thing.

Misha wrapped his lips around her and suckled, lapping at the precum that flowed into his mouth. He would have been content to spend the day just doing that, time is, at least on the new world, a non-renewable resource. So he pushed forwards, sliding her cock over his tongue and further into his mouth. Stephanie mumbled something, probably positive, but Misha was not about to stop there. He pulled away, letting her slip from his mouth.

"Can we get waffles for breakfast?"

"Wha- [sigh] Yes, Misha, we can get waffles."

"Awesome!"

He put her cock back into his mouth, this time sucking with more enthusiasm. Her fingers wove through her curly blue hair as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

"Damn, Misha, you sure know how to wake a lady up."

"[Incoherent sounds of general agreement]"

Misha noticed the telltale signs that she almost there. Quickly, he pulled away, breathing heavily.

"No! Why'd you stop?!"

"Because my jaw is sore and..."

Misha leaped forwards, straddling Stephanie's hips.

"...I want your cock in my butt."

"Mmm, you're a bad influence, Misha."

"The worst influence."

Misha pushed back until her cock rested between his butt cheeks. Stephanie certainly isn't the type to let him do all the work, so she gently thrust against him. And once Misha lowered his ass a bit and she adjusted the angle of her cock, she was thrusting inside of him.

"I was wrong. This is the best way to wake a lady up."

Misha's eyes were screwed shut as he adjusted to Stephanie's girth.

"Damn, Steph, I feel so full."

Misha pawed at her soft boobs while he fucked himself onto her. Stephanie pulled him down into a kiss while she thrust up into him. Misha moaned into her mouth while their tongues writhed against each other.

"Fuck me, Steph, I need your cum in me."

Stephanie grabbed Misha's hips and pulled Misha onto her, and quickly pulled back out, and then slammed him back down, essentially using his body like a fleshlight. The feeling of his insides squeezing around her was mind-numbingly good. Everything about him set her on fire. His soft curly hair, his huge, bright eyes, his goofy grin, his lean chest, his delectable ass, the musk of his cock, it all drove her crazy. His presence was intoxicating, and having him here, wrapped around her, moaning like that, it drove her over the edge. She pushed her cock as far in as it would go, spraying her cum deep into him.

Misha collapsed into her, content to lay there until kingdom come. Alas, there were things to be done.

"Get dressed Misha, we're getting waffles, remember?"

Despite his tiredness, his ears perked up at the mention of breakfast. The catboy grinned sheepishly.

"You know, my life is awesome."