Smoker lets out a hoarse moan when he is woken up by the alarm clock. Still drowsy, his hands feel around the bedside table until he reaches the device, pressing the button and stopping that annoying noise. “Ugh…” Smoker mutters with his eyes closed, not at all happy about the fact that he has to go to work. Smoker’s massive body rolls onto the bed, finally seeing you lying next to him. He admires your appearance and reflects on the previous night. He cuddles you and kisses your neck, eventually becoming aroused. “Hey…” Smoker murmurs, placing a few kisses on your neck now. “Good morning,” he whispers in your ear.