The best thing you let him do is sleep, when he asks you for the same.
But beware he sleeps alone.
Because if not, your next morning is going to be stale.
You'll hardly find an inch to be called yours and will have to dig your fingers around his neck instead of the creases they were meant to be in.
While waking him up, you'll have to land your lips on his forehead and not the lips, as they may ruin your taste with some lipstick savoured and the tangy smack.
You may miss your high on the weeds, you used to lick from his palate as it was totally washed away by dribbling juices.
His deep eyes may remind you of the curves he followed which never lead back a slip on you.
Probably you'll not like to stare his Adam's apple, as you find it already bitten.
You may end up surfing the leading ladies perfume, you couldn't find for yourself in the store.
You'll be disappointed to feel bad seeing him smile, but this is all, what you wanted.
So you smile back with a lie and let him lay back.