Marin woke up after their long exercise.
She can feel the sweat of her back touching Gojo's chest and his breath fanning her small nape. Her heartbeat quickened and Marin's face flushed a deep shade of red as she sees the situation inside her room. Her torn dress is on the floor now, looking like a mop.
We really did it...
Marin covered her face with her hands and curled her body. A sharp pain below made her wince and her legs shook. The movement made Gojo conscious. His hands moved to Marin's hips and down to her thighs.
"Painful?" He whispered to Marin with a deep and groggy voice.
Marin nodded and put on a defensive stance. Her arms covered her chest and kept her legs together.
After all those rounds, he isn't gonna do it again, right?
Gojo was really a monster in bed...no wonder he was controlling himself so hard...
"I'm sorry...I was hard on you." He nuzzled her nape. "Kitagawa-san, I'm sorry but it was the least force that I have...I was in full control but I still..."
The girl's eyes widened.
Ehh...full control? That was just a small force?
She felt his lips grazing the curve of her neck. "Even now...I want you...I want to do it...again..."
Marin could feel her body limping. This is what she gets for asking him to do it with her. It's not like she doesn't enjoy it. There is just a limit to her body.
"Ah...haha..." Marin laughed nervously. "Gojo-kun...you never run out of energy..."
She felt Gojo's hands roaming a dangerous area.
Marin bit her lips. Right now, it is Gojo begging her when before, it was only her trying to get him to do it with her. Now that the tables have turned, Marin feels like a lamb cornered by a lion.
Then, she felt something hard grazing her bum.
Eh? Ehhh??!! Seriously, he wants to do it again? But, I feel like dying...
"Ahh...Gojo-kun, I feel sticky...I want to take a bath..."
Although she cannot see him, she could feel his disappointment.
"Ah...yes. Can you walk?"
Marin nodded, "Yes, I can. Don't worry,"
Gojo watched Marin as she got up with all her might. Her arms shook and almost buckled but Gojo was quick to hold her upright.
"Do you want me to carry you?"
"No, no," Marin responded quickly.
"Okay..."
Marin gritted her teeth as she stood up. Then she slowly walked to the bathroom with endurance.
Before she went out of the room, she looked back and saw Gojo looking at her with soft eyes. A small pain in her chest arose as she saw his dejected face. The door closed behind her and she saw him lying back down before the door closed shut.
"Gojo-kun," Marin spoke outside the room. "Come to the bathroom with me,"
Ahh...if it happens again, let it be!
Marin can't resist Gojo's face.
Upon reaching the bathroom, Marin started washing herself from the sweat and other fluids before she can enter the filled up tub. It didn't take long until a knock came.
"Come in!"
Marin spoke as she rubbed soap on her body.
Gojo went inside with a shy look on his face. A pinkish tint appeared on his cheeks and he looked at Marin who was busy cleaning her body.
"Come here, I'll wash you." Marin beckoned him.
Gojo gulped and moved to her. His big body made the bathroom seem small. Marin moved the small wooden chair that she used whenever she cleans her body before entering the tub and told Gojo to sit on it.
He sat on it and his long legs folded awkwardly. Marin stifled a laugh before putting water on his body and rubbing gently his skin.
"Goodness...you were far stickier than me..." Marin mumbled while touching his skin.
"Yeah..." Gojo responded. "I can clean myself Kitagawa-san."
"I'll just wash your back."
"Okay..."
Marin diligently washed his muscular back and gave him the soap.
"Thank you." He couldn't look into her eyes.
Marin just watched him as he cleans himself. She turned away when he started rubbing that area.
When he's done, Marin told him to go inside the tub first.
"How about you?" Again, there is a disappointment laced on his voice.
"We cannot fit there together."
"It's enough for the two of us." Gojo insisted.
Marin didn't have any strength left in her to argue so she went inside the tub.
Gojo held her so that she won't slip. Then, she saw Gojo parting his legs to give her room. Marin settled down on the tub and leaned on Gojo's chest.
"Ahh...this is so good..." Marin uttered while relaxing against Gojo.
Gojo smiled and decided to massage Marin's head to make her feel better. When Marin uttered words of satisfaction, Gojo feels a lot relaxed. Since he made her feel in pain, he felt indebted to her. He saw the bite marks on her shoulder blades and regretted doing it.
"Why are you sighing?" Marin asked, surprising Gojo.
"No, I'm just...I feel bad for not being gentle to you."
His hands moved to her shoulder and massaged it. Marin released a satisfied breath.
"Ahh...that's so good, Gojo-kun," She smiled while closing her eyes.
Gojo smiled and eagerly massaged her. "Tell me which part hurts and I'll massage it,"
"Hmm...actually, I like it, Gojo-kun,"
Gojo stopped.
"I like doing it...with you," Marin shyly repeated.
Gojo understood what she meant and felt a load of heaviness lifted from him. At least, Marin didn't feel scared of him nor disliked doing it with him.
"I'll be more gentle next time..."
Next time?! When will it be? And why do I feel excited? Yabai...
There is a comfortable silence in the bathroom and only the movement of water can be heard. Gojo continued massaging her and she almost fell asleep. It must have been a good 30 minutes and they both went out of the tub.
The two stood in front of the mirror while drying each other's body. Marin found Gojo's eyes on her. Later, they found each other's lips.
Before going home, Gojo cooked Marin's dinner while she hugs him from his back.
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