As the sun peeks through the curtains, a tired Danxxxf awakens, his morning wood tenting the sheets. Rubbing his eyes, he looks over at his sleepy partner, still lost in dreams. With a soft groan, he reaches over, gently wrapping his hand around her wrist, guiding her towards his eager cock. She stirs, her eyes fluttering open, but she complies, her hand beginning a slow, sleepy stroke. Danxxxf's breath hitches, his hips lifting slightly, as she finds her rhythm, her thumb brushing against the sensitive tip.