His Warrior Queen: A Haikyuu!! Novel (Tsukishima x OC)

Chapter 41: You Say It's Your Birthday

Kei opened his eyes and took a deep breath.  Waking up like this never, ever got old.

Nakano was still sound asleep in his arms, as far as he could tell.  They were tangled together tighter than usual, skin touching in as many places as possible.  His bare chest seemed to have molded itself to exactly follow the shape of her mostly bare back.  The sports bra she was wearing felt pleasantly soft against his skin, but her skin felt even better, warm and soft and deliciously...vibrant.  He pondered that.  It wasn't a word he'd ever thought would describe skin, but it was the word that came to mind, and it fit the way he felt, at the moment.

They seemed to have barely moved at all since settling into bed together, which rather surprised him, given the intensity of the dreams he'd had.  He didn't know if it was the alcohol he'd consumed, or the alcohol she'd consumed which had had the most effect on him.  Nakano's gently drunken yet dominant side had thrilled him more than he had felt safe letting the girl know last night.  He'd come so very close to giving in, to letting her do whatever she'd wanted.  But when that didn't happen, his dreams had made up the difference, supplying him with a wealth of ideas that he was reasonably certain he'd one day be begging her to do to him.

He smirked to himself.  And here I'd always thought I'd be the dominant one in bed.  And yet, there's something so seductive about the idea of simply placing myself in her hands, giving myself entirely over to her.  Letting her have total control over me.  It was a fabulously sexy idea, and the boy shifted ever so slightly on the bed just thinking about it.

And that was when he realized what had happened.

Morning wood.

Curled so tightly together as they were, his length was pressed firmly up against Nakano's ass.  Very slightly wedged between her cheeks, even with the fabric layers of their shorts and underwear between them.  Tsukishima couldn't stop himself from giving a soft, experimental roll of his hips.

His eyes almost went to the back of his head, it felt so good.  A sound somewhere between a sigh and a moan softly fell from his lips.

So, maybe this morning, he'd be the dominant one.  Just a little.  They were sober now, and able to judge their limits, and he knew they'd have to be quiet, as they were very much not alone in the house, but hey, it was his birthday weekend, after all.  Surely a little morning make out session wouldn't hurt anyone, right?

He began gently nuzzling and kissing Nakano's ear.  She mumbled something unintelligible.  

He tried moving on to nibbling and sucking her ear, fighting the urge to roll his hips again.  "Roses," he whispered gently, "wake up."

"Mmmmm...Kei," she said, still much more asleep than awake.

His tongue began tracing its way around the shell of her ear.  She giggled, twitching her head a bit.  "Good morning," he whispered, nibbling his way down from her ear along her neck.  "Are you awake yet?"

"Maybe a little," she muttered sleepily, "What's got you so anxious to be awake this morning?"  He rolled his hips again, stifling his own moan in her hair and eliciting a startled gasp from her.  "Oh," she panted out, "I see.  Or rather, feel.  Good morning indeed."

"I dreamt of you last night," he told her, voice low and husky, "of us."

"Mmmm?  And what were we do..." her voice dissolved in a sigh of pleasure as his lips began gently kissing and nibbling their way around her face, jaw, shoulder and neck, the girl making tiny sounds of encouragement that had Kei rolling his hips against her in the same slow rhythm as her noises.   Nakano began shifting her legs, pushing her own hips back against him ever so slightly.