Early awakening

Your body was now getting used to the shorter sleeping hours thanks to the passive effect you had picked up but feeling movement at the side of you while you were waking up was an almost entirely new experience. You had had Sarah in your bed earlier this week but you had woken up before her and hadn’t had to deal with her waking up before you for her morning routine.

You heard the rustle of your covers and **** yourself to open your eyes even though you would gladly fall back to sleep, taking a second to focus before seeing Mom looking startled as she had pushed her upper body to a seated position, looking down at you from where you lay.

“Morning Mom” You lazily greeted, taking the chance to stretch your body, keeping your limbs under the covers to avoid getting cold.

“M-Morning sweetie” Mom cautiously replied, calming down when she saw that you weren’t freaked out over her presence.

You continued to stretch and one of your legs ended up resting against Mom’s while under the covers, leaving it there to carry on touching her. Without checking the KDK you had no idea how long you had stayed in contact with her throughout the night but it seemed like Mom had only gotten up herself a few minutes ago, hopefully a good sign that you had made some decent progress.

“S-sweetie, do you remember what time it was when I came into your room?” Mom asked, starting to sound confused now that the momentary panic had gone.

“Hmm around 11 pm I think. You seemed a bit out of it and just fell into bed” you answered, shifting yourself up into a better position to talk with her and letting a yawn escape your lips.

Mom stayed silent after that, trying to piece together what had happened with her very limited memory of the events from late last night.

“And we didn’t do anything… right?” she finally asked, giving you the opportunity to tease her now that you had fully woken up.

“You don’t remember?” you asked back trying to act surprised, making Mom push for an answer even more.

“Come on sweetie, please tell me” she pleaded, turning her body towards you and placing her hands on your arm.

“Well… at around 11 pm last night, you came into my room and sat down on my bed. You didn’t knock which I found weird but you just lay down on your side and cuddled up against me. I wasn’t sure if you were sleepwalking or not but I know you're not supposed to walk people when they are like that so I just went to sleep. Having you pressed up against me did make it hard to get to sleep though, you know what kind of effect you have on me and I couldn’t exactly act on that with you already dozing off” you explained.

“...So we didn’t do anything bad right?” Mom asked again, wanting some reassurance.

“Nope. Although I did appreciate your company” you joked, knowing Mom would likely get upset if you continued teasing her about the subject.

Again, she took a few seconds to contemplate before mumbling to herself.

“I’ve never sleep walked before though” she said, sounding unsure of herself.

“Has anything been on your mind lately? I think I heard that it can come about when you are worried about something or there's something you have been focusing on a lot” you replied, letting her think about potential causes.

“Well, I’ve had the trip to the gym on my mind and ever since you started…No nevermind” Mom started to answer before stopping herself.

“No, go on. Tell me. It could help you out” you urged, being more forceful with asking for an answer when you could guess what it was.

“...Ever since you started acting more in charge, I can’t seem to stop thinking of you” she admitted, turning her face away from you to hide the blush that now covered her face.

“Oh really?” you teased, feeling the shift in mood and moving to start messing with her.

She was already right next to you so you braved the colder air of the room and got out from under the covers, moving to sit with a leg either side of her torso and using your hand to move her chin in your direction. Now that Mom was looking in your direction without any covers blocking her view, it became incredibly obvious to her that you had slept in the nude, increasing the redness on her cheeks as you continued to look into her eyes. Mom was still blushing when you moved in to kiss her but she wasted no time in returning it, having no intention of resisting you as you locked lips. You continued the kiss but let your hands wander when Mom brought her hands up to hold your head, running your fingers down her neck and then over the pyjama top that she was still wearing.

You wasted no time in getting your hands under her clothes and back up towards her breasts, with Mom getting more passionate when your fingers brushed against her nipples. They were already pressing hard against her shirt and while you were feeling more aggressive after waking up, you planned to get rid of her shirt as quick as possible so you could do as you pleased with her body without anything getting in your way.

**** to break the kiss as you pulled her top up, Mom straightened up and raised her arms so that you could remove it without any issue. Her breasts came into view and your hands went immediately to them, cupping and squeezing them and seeing what got the best reaction out of Mom. You moved back in for a kiss but only stayed briefly at Mom’s lips, moving your mouth down towards her neck before continuing the journey south.

You had to shuffle backwards on your knees to carry on your trail of kisses but soon your lips joined in with your hands as you groped and licked her breasts however you pleased. The sounds of Mom’s moaning increased in volume now that the kissing wasn’t covering the noise but neither of you seemed to care as you played with her body.

The intensity was increasing for her and you weren’t planning to stop now that you had plenty of time to yourselves, internally giving your thanks to the passive effect that made you need less sleep for granting you the opportunity to have this extended time with her. You were almost hungrily using your fingers and tongue to explore every inch of her upper body but that hunger was urging you to go further.

You knew Mom would most likely go along with whatever you asked given that she seemed to be in just as horny as of a mood in comparison to you but the decision of what to do next was what caused you to hesitate as the choices momentarily overwhelmed you. Mom quickly noticed that you stopped and looked down in your direction, her eyes urging you to continue even if she wouldn’t say it directly.

That look coupled with the ideas racing through your mind made you decide pretty quickly on what you had in mind for your mother next.