Soft Headphones For Sleeping Novels & Stories

he whispers into my ear. I lean back on his hard body and nod my head as Desmond and Shawn press into us from both sides. I am enveloped in warmth and comfort. Soon enough, I start feeling sleepy as I tuck my worries into a deep part of my heart for now , and I start sleeping off to the sound of the men’s quiet voices.

And I once again should not be thinking about the awesome mouthwatering scent of my roommate who has subconsciously sworn and made it his duty to seduce me every now and then in this house. To be honest, I am trying my best to stay awake, but the couch is so fucking soft and comfortable, like a second fluffy mini bed. And being this close to Leo and his fresh, relaxing scent is not helping me at all. The endorphins of sleep win over me, and I gladly surrender, shutting my eyes. The last sounds I hear are the soft rhythm of Leo's fingers tapping away at his laptop, and they begin to sound so faint and far away to my ears as I finally slip into the realm of temporary unconsciousness.

I relaxed the moment I heard his voice. “Go back to sleep.” He said. “But…” It finally came to me. The reminder of the sinful promise right as we left the club bathroom came to mind. “You said…” I tried to come up with the right words, shaking my head rougher to try pushing away the tight grip sleep had on me. His hands stopped me and suddenly, I was engulfed in a minty scent that coaxed me to relax. “Don't worry about any of that. Sleep.” His voice, uncharacteristically soft and gentle, lulled me further.

I was going to make every single second count. Smiling softly, I reached for my phone on the nightstand and played a lively, upbeat playlist, keeping the volume moderate so I wouldn't disturb Leo, who was still fast asleep on his bed, curled up like a peaceful little ball. After a few minutes, I paired my EarPods and slipped them into my ears.

Mariah "What the fuck is wrong with this fan?" I mutter, staring up at it like it personally wronged me. The thing's spinning so fast it sounds ready to lift off. Across the room, Sky's still passed out—face mask on, headphones in, dead to the world. Must be nice. I lost my AirPods somewhere between the bus and the dorm, so I'm stuck listening to Helicopter Simulator: Dorm Edition. My phone says it's 6:00 a.m. Between that noise and my nerves, I barely slept.

Maybe just my period? “Define annoyed,” I sarcastically asked. Then instead of hearing what he wanted to say next, I plugged my airpods in my ears and maxed out the volume of my phone. Thanks to the music, credits to Taylor Swift's Opalite and some random music afterwards, I was able to sleep. I was able to take a nap. When I woke up, I could already see the sky turning orange. Meaning, we're still far. I slept almost 3 hours, or so I guess with no disturbance. Thank you.

I roll over grab my bottle of water taking an herb used for sleep and relaxation. "Hey, I'm sorry. I want to go to sleep but I just wanted to be on the phone with you, if that's okay?" I whisper, rolling over. I put my phone on charge and set it beside my head. "Of course, baby." He remarks, and I sigh zoning out fairly quickly.

I muttered, feeling embarrassed. "Go on, then," he said softly, relaxing his head against the headrest. "Disclaimer: I might fall asleep..." "Oh," I muttered, "I guess sex really does help with your insomnia. It's just... sad that nothing else works." "Will you keep talking abo–" he paused, hissing with pleasure as I took his flaccid member into my mouth.

Now that I’m not talking the sound of plattering rain, random lightening and thunder is hard to ignore. It rains and rains. In the past month, we discovered it was easier for me to sleep after a thorough bout of sex. With my body sated and my mind fuzzy with orgasmic bliss, I slept like a baby. Ian was always happy to deliver. It rained a lot while he was away but I had my AirPods which helped. I had not come prepared for obvious reasons. I tossed the pillow I had over my head and let out a groan. Surly I could borrow some airdrops to help me sleep? I thought getting out of bed.

The soft blankets caressing my broken body, the plush pillow easing my head pain, I could die right here comfortably and happily. I heard a few footsteps come in for about an hour collecting things and what sounded like cleaning. I slipped deeper into slumber after hearing them for just a moment.