Melody Dozes Off

As you continue to gently stroke the tips of your fingers up and down Melody's side, you can gradually feel her relaxing further and further into your touch. At first, it's in the form of a contented sigh every couple of moments. A few more minutes on, and you soon find that her body weight is almost entirely supported by your own as she reclines back against you.

"That feels... really good Jack..."

Melody murmurs in such a sleep-filled voice, that you are utterly unsurprised to find that after only a few more moments, her body goes completely slack against you, as her breathing evens out, the emotional toil of her day exacting its toll on her.

Reaching carefully with your free hand, you manage to find the remote and turn off the television. You can count on one hand the number of times that Melody has fallen asleep against you, and you don't want this very rare opportunity to go to waste by having your attention focused on the movie.

Even though the two of you have been best friends for years, it's still rare to be in such close physical proximity to each other in such circumstances. And while Melody would absolutely call you on it were she awake, you take the time to observe her sleeping form without reservation.

Melody's face, which has taken position on your shoulder, is so close that you could count all the freckles on her cheeks were you so inclined. Her eyes are closed, and her face is framed by her auburn locks, some of which have come loose and are draped across one of her eyes. You can still see the faint impressions of tear tracks down her cheeks, and the sight makes your heart ache for her. Melody's breathing is slow and deep, and with every inhalation, you can feel her breasts pushing gently into your side and arm.

With your free hand, you carefully brush Melody's loose hair back behind her ear. Seemingly sensing your touch, she lets out a happy sigh, and nuzzles herself even closer to you, her arms tightening around your own. She quietly mumbles something, but it's impossible for you to make out any words.

Unbidden, you feel can yourself getting gradually aroused by this casual contact. Unfortunately, with Melody effectively pinning your arm to herself, you can't escape to deal with your growing erection without waking her up.

(This is as far as I was planning to write this thread; if tantrikenetic or someone else wants to expand on it, they're more than welcome to do so! I just wanted to get the ball rolling on this avenue of potential threads.)