Morning after and morning voices

I wake up feeling the warmth from my husband's body, with a call. A video call, early in the morning.

"Cyan!" I groan, can't I just be with my husband without her calling me.

"Morning Cyan," I say with a drowsy voice, she widens her eyes as she sees I am completely naked.

"Oh…. So, you took my advice," she said smugly.

"What advice? Ugh… can you call a bit latter, I need some rest,"

"Of course, you do with all those activities you naughty children were up to," Melisa chimes in, and I am completely embarrassed.

"We wanted to ask if you are having breakfast at home, but we can clearly see you two need more alone time," Cyan winks at me with this devilish smirk, "guess one thing is off your bucket list, huh."

"Cyan can you not!" I shouted embarrassed.

"Since breakfast table will be just aunt, uncle, grandma and Zoey and me." Cyan says.

"Where is Conan?"

"I don't know, he didn't sleep at home last night," Cyan shrugs, "enough about us, let talk about you and your night of passion, did the lingerie do the work of God for you?"

I blush trying my best not to smile, "aren't you getting ready for breakfast?" I changed the subject.

"What? You are not inverting this ma'am; I want every detail."

"Are you insane? You really would get gross out about your brother's sex life?"

She makes puking noises, "you have a point there, ugh…. Disadvantages of having your best friend marrying your brother."

I chuckle at her, "saves me from giving you embarrassing details."

"Well, you do not have to go into detail, it was your first time, right? Was it worth it saving yourself?"

"Um…. Well, yes, I am happy Clayton was my first, most importantly because it wasn't because of obligations as husband and wife but it is because of how we feel for each other."

"You confessed?"

"Well, no, at least not yet Clayton confessed he loved me but I haven't yet."

I wait for Cyan to lose her mind, but she stands frozen, Melisa is now visible on the video with her favorite Zoey in her hands.

"My grandson is the one that confessed first. Oh… this so sweet, I am so happy for you two." Melisa says cheerfully.

"Wow, who would have known Clayton would be a sap?" Cyan joked.

"Hey that is my husband you are speaking of, be nice" I say defensively.

Melisa laughs, before walking out the frame saying, "I am going to give Zoey a bath, you enjoy your newlywed life."

"Wow, so Clayton confessed huh?"

"That is what I said Cyan," I say now completely awake, seem I will have trouble going back to sleep now.

"Why didn't you confess? Don't you feel the same way as he does?"

She rightfully asked, it is her brother who is putting his heart on the line and my unwillingness to confess might break said heart.

"Well, I am just very conflicted you know, he is Clayton Beckett he can get any girl and he settles for me? I do love him, I think I fall in love with him every day, but I what if I give my heart as well and he changes his mind."

"He wouldn't change his mind, and what is wrong with him loving an awesome woman like yourself," Cyan sighs, "is this because of your previous relationship?"

"No, yes, maybe, it is just this feel so sudden, like we know each other but not that well," I say sadly, "what if we get to know each other and we find out that we are not as compatible as we thought we were?"

"You will cross that bridge when you get there, though I doubt you two could ever fall out of love with each other. But you will tell him at your own pace, okay? I am sure Clayton wouldn't want to rush you."

"I guess, he didn't seem to mind when I didn't respond the way he wanted last night."

"Good, you will sort this out… anyway, I have to go, have fun, do everything I wouldn't do," she teased making me blush.

I drop the call; I move away from Clayton, but he pulls me in.

"Why aren't I the first person you greeted?" He says in a low voice, morning voice is real, and it does things to you, take this from me who just heard the sexiest morning voice ever.

"Cyan was the one who called," I defended dodging his kisses.

"You could have ignored her call, wake me up give me your first greeting and then call her back."

"But I didn't want to wake you up, you seem tired."

"Oh… no, I am no way near tired," he says finally claiming my lips, the kiss his soft and passionate, I can feel him groan in the kiss.

"I want you," he demands with his eyes burning passion into me.

"I want you too," I say kiss him passionately, he is mine, I can feel this calm before the storm.

Guess I will not have a hard time falling asleep after this, because I know my husband will make sure to exhaust the little energy we attained during our sleep.

[Meanwhile – Third POV]

It was supposed to be a peaceful morning for Conan but instead he wakes up with an exhilarating scream.

"What is it?" he asks in a dozy voice.

"What are you doing here?" Taryn asks, "why are we naked."

Conan just shrugs, "well I drove you home last night after your nanny duties were over," "and?" Taryn asks scared, "did I cheat on my boyfriend."

"Um… did you forget everything? Like from the point where you found your 'boyfriend' sucking off his 'friend' to the time where you broke up with him?"

"Oh…" Taryn says with a groan, everything seems to be coming back now, "did I sleep with you to spite him?"

Conan chuckles, "no, we decided to go drinking together, we got very wasted, and yes we made out for a bit, but nothing happen."

"Why are we…. Oh," Taryn's face is now completely white, "I slept during…... oh... this is so embarrassing."

"Come on we were wasted and based on your initial reaction you would have regretted it if we went through with it."

'Wait then how did you end up in bed with me?"

"I was too wasted to go home so I slept here," Conan says, Taryn is now glaring at him, "what? I am only half naked," he says showing his lower body which was clothed.

But Taryn doesn't stop glaring at him, "what? Or come on you wanted me to sleep on that tiny couch? In that cold weather?"

"Well…... fine, ugh, as long as nothing happen last night." She says, covering herself with a blanket, she had stood to go to the bathroom, just then they heard a loud knock on the door.

"Taryn love, it is Mike, can you open the door, let me explain."

"Oh… your ex is here; do you have popcorn."

"Taryn sweetheart Mike told us about what happened last night, please open the door."

"Mom?" Taryn says in complete distress, this is not a good look to her parents, finding her with a half-naked man.

"Oh…. They better be buttered popcorn because this sound juicier now." Conan says, making Taryn sigh.

"Conan can you take this seriously for once, we are in deep trouble now."

"Taryn is that a man in you room I hear, lord what have become of you, turning into a sl*t because of one mistake poor Mike made," she hears her mother says banging the door angrily, "Open this door, open this door, Taryn."

"Wait are you parents very traditional?" Conan asks in horror.

"Congratulations Conan Beckett, you are about to be told to pay 'damages' for defiling their daughter," Taryn asked in sarcasm rushing putting her clothes on, "put your clothes on before we get in more trouble, we might out of this."