Nervous | Aonung

.LXV

The sun tickled my eyelids, making them shake but refuse to open. I didn't want to wake up, I felt so nice like this. Laying wrapped in Aonungs arms as our tails intertwined and he played with my hair.

I groaned as I yawned loudly and peeled my eyes open. When opening my eyes I was met with Aonung looking straight at me.

"Your finally awake," Aonung kisses my forehead.

"How long have you been awake for?" I ask, stretching.

"Not long," Aonung smiles, shaking his head.

I slowly sit up as I look around our Mauri. Our clothes are every where after what happens last night. We didn't even put up the privacy curtain, we were that stupid.

"How much did you drink last night?" I ask Aonung, without looking at him.

"Not much," he shrugs, tracing the patterns on my lower back.

"I had a lot," I chuckle, itching my head.

"You didn't seem drunk," Aonung sits up, now kissing my shoulders.

I smile at the contact he makes with my skin as I turn my head to look at him. He was already looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes.

So beautiful

I lean forward and kiss his nose. He furrows his eyebrows at my action but there was a clear smile on his face.

"We should get dressed," I point to our naked bodies.

"Why? It's just us," Aonung whines.

"Yea but people know where we live," I remind him, standing up to find my clothes.

Aonung grabs my arms before I could go as he brings me to stand between his legs.

"Only my family and Roxto," He shrugs, kissing my stomach thats in front of him.

"That's even worse!" I laugh, pushing his head back slightly.

"How?" Aonung chuckles, kissing my stomach again.

"Do you really want your family to find you and your mate naked? We've already scarred half of your family," I remind him.

"Oh that's true," Aonung stands up, still holding my hands.

"So we get changed now," I raise my eyebrows.

"Not yet," Aonung whines, hugging me.

I laugh into his chest before looking up at him. He looks down at me as I admire his beautiful face. He has such a beautiful face. I lean my head up to peck his lips.

"Ok," he sighs heavily.

I giggle as he finally lets me go and we begin looking for our clothes. I found my loincloth but I couldn't find my top anywhere.

Meanwhile, Aonung is fully dressed and watching me look around for my top.

"Ao have you seen my top?" I turn to face him, hands on my hips.

He loves his hand from behind him, holding up my top, hanging it off of one finger as he sways it around.

"That's not funny," I bite my cheek to hide the smile creeping it's way onto my face.

"I think it is," Aonung shrugs.

"I need that," I take a step towards him and he takes one back.

"You look great without it," Aonung smirks nto even trying to hide the fact he was looking very intently.

I roll my eyes at his comment but I couldn't help the blush that covered my cheeks.

"Please?" I ask.