07 | MORNING SEX!

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BLINKING YOUR EYES OPEN UPON WAKING UP, you were immediately faced with a sleeping tobio who laid merely inches in front of you. underneath a shared blanket—he slept shirtless with a peaceful expression, calloused hands from his sport supporting his face as he rested his head on a blue-cased pillow...his chest rising up and down ever so relaxed...

it was surely something to wake up to, you had thought, laying in that same position while you stared at him.

though, recalling the memories of last night on tobio's couch, you had no idea how you had ended up on the same bed as him...after all, you had fallen asleep right after the movie, so there was no way you could've walked on your own—

however you didn't give it much thought as tobio had begun fluttering his eyes open.

"morning baby."

"good morning." his raspy voice was low as he looked at you with half-lidded eyes.

there remained a brief silence between the two of you as you stared off at each other, processing thoughts before you had finally decided to speak,

"how long are you gonna stare at me for?"

"you're the one staring at me." tobio retorted, rolling onto his back with his forearm resting against his forehead. he moved his gaze up at the ceiling before you had sat up, crawling onto his lap to make eye contact with him once more—

"look at me."

with the sudden change in atmosphere, tobio sat up. "huh?" he squinted at you, though his eyes trailed down to your jacket, where it draped off your shoulders and revealed part of your bra, "wait–wh..what are you doing?"

leaning forward with your face hidden against the side of his neck, your lips were merely inches away from his right ear as you whispered, "hmm...do you have a problem with..." your right hand slid down his toned chest and it made it's way to the new bulge formed in his sweatpants, making his throat choke up with the sudden contact, "...this?"

"n..no..." he winced, moving his arm down to cover the rest of his face out of embarrassment, "but..sho—i think he's..home now..."

"well.." your hand slipped in past his pants and boxers to wrap around his length just like before. "...someone has to learn to keep quiet, doesn't he?" you closed your eyes, grinning as you could only imagine the flustered expression on his face with your words—you pressed your lips against him to leave kisses on his supple neck, gently stroking the most vulnerable part of him.

and while he let out muffled curses under his breath, you only increased the speed of your hand on his dick, making his legs squirm with the overwhelming pleasure running through his body, "stay still." you breathed out, pulling away from his neck to lift your head up. "...and stop covering your face."

complying with your wishes, he moved his hand down to his side, looking over at you intently with his puffy eyes. and as you returned the gaze back at him, you couldn't help but smirk in his direction. "good boy."

leaning forward to press your lips together, tobio didn't seem to hesitate with kissing you back, humming softly as your thumb brushed the tip of his length ever so lightly—you eventually pulled away and took your hand out of his pants, quickly removing your own shorts and panties. your jacket coming off as well.

"are you really-" his words were quickly interrupted by your fast movements as you unclothed his shaft, rubbing it against your already wet folds, "hah.." his grip on the bed sheets next to him tightened with the pleasant sensation, before you finally slid down on him, letting out a low hum in the process.

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