A/N - I don't normally like putting author notes at the beginning of my chapters, but this one is going to need one. HEAVY SMUT WARNING!!! Here's what to look out for: overstimulation, multiple orgasms, marathon sex, slight dirty talk, oral, cum eating, kissing, light dom/sub, hand job, masturbation, passionate sex, teasing, begging, edging, humping.
.... ENJOY LOL?!
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Ever since the day [Y/N] woke up, no one would leave her alone.
And as if the constant attention from Thoma and Ayaka (and sometimes Heizou) wasn't enough, Ayato had to step it up a notch. Ever since then, he would not stop clinging to the woman. Going so far as to order his work desk to be carried into their bedroom while [Y/N] was recovering. He would eat, work, relax, and go everywhere [Y/N] went.
He simply did not let her go out of his sight.
He made sure that no letter of regard from Asahi, or from anyone for that matter reached [Y/N], in fear of it being a ploy to make the woman's health spiral out of control again. Even if the gift or letter was checked a million times, Ayato was adamant about burning everything that got sent to them. It did not matter to him whether people found out about him getting rid of gifts sent by other clans or not-he simply did what he thought was best.
Even the reports Heizou and the Shuumatsuban would send to him of Asahi's activities were promptly gotten rid of. The thought of Ayato being a tad bit paranoid did cross both Ayato's and [Y/N]'s minds, but they both agreed that caution was necessary after what transpired.
And so, although slightly annoyed, [Y/N] quickly got used to the sudden change.
Currently, the two of them were in their bedroom. [Y/N] was pacing around the room, since the physicians told her to, and Ayato was signing a bunch of documents.
The woman groaned, "How much longer do I have to walk for? Is this really necessary?"
Ayato hummed, "It hasn't even been five minutes yet."
The woman crossed her arms, "This is absolutely boring. I have never been more bored in my entire life. Do you know what kind of people do this stuff?"
"That does not matter. You're supposed to be walking for at least an hour a day."
"Which is why a walk outside would be great."
"We've been over this, haven't we?"
"The doctors also said that getting fresh air each day would do me good."
"The window is open."
"You wouldn't need to open it if I could just go outside, and, you know, walk there!" Insisted the woman.
But Ayato simply shook his head, "I refuse."
The woman let out a tsk at his stubbornness. She knew she was being difficult, and she knew that Ayato was right in his judgement, but she was starting to feel suffocated being indoors, in the same two rooms all day every day. This was getting on her nerves.
Ayato glanced at [Y/N]'s gloomy expression, "This will be over before you know it."
The woman only let out a hum. Was she no longer in the mood for talking?
The Commissioner cleared his throat, "Tell me about your days then."
"I wake up, I eat, I walk, and I go to sleep."
There was a momentary silence between them.
"Is that... it?" asked Ayato.
The woman paused, "I sometimes read, I suppose?"
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