[~•~Amu's view~•~]
I felt a warm prickling feeling on my stomach. I guess Ikuto is up, I thought feeling his hand slide up and down my stomach.
So soft...so calming. It felt so nice when he touched me, but I knew what he'd try when I open my eyes. I still was exhausted because of last night, so I just pretend to still sleep.
He did try waking me up by tickling my sides before moving his hand further down.
"If you ever want the chance to do it with me again...stop right there" I warned him grabbing his hand as it rested on my navel.
"Oww...but I wanted to wake you in the most pleasant way" he snickered as he nuzzles his face in my neck.
"Mhm~ then kiss me you idiot~" I purred pushing his head away lightly.
He smiled at me before capturing lips in a sweet kiss.
"Good morning" he greeted me as he realised my lips.
"It would be a good one...if you'd put your hand off my ass" I responded with one eyebrow up.
He chuckled before removing his hands from me ,resting himself on his side while leaning his cheek in his palm.
"How do you feel?" He asked.
I looked at him surprised before asking "you seriously want to know how feel? Seriously...I feel sore" I responded.
He sweat-dropped "sorry...but you invited me for the second round. I just couldn't hold back" he said.
"But you started the other 5! And I told you I'm exhausted AND YOU KEEP DRAGGING ME IN IT!!" I scolded him.
"But you did complain as we did it"
"How could I..I was busy yelling at you while digging my nails in your back" I muttered "by the way ,sorry about your back" I said .
I dogged my nails in his back quite deep last night. There still where those deep red marks on his bed...and maybe a little blood.
"I'm sorry about your hips" he responded.
"Huh? What do you-Ack!" I whinced in pain as I tried sticking up.
Oh yeah....my hips are sore, too.
I glared at him while trying to sit up slowly. He gave me a look of sympathy while gently cupping my cheek. I knew he was sorry, but he had no reason to. I liked it after all.
I turned slight red looking down at my body. Not because I was naked, I liked how Ikuto starred at my naked body with hungry eyes, that gave me a lot of control about him. My body was covered in hickeys from tip to toe.
i glared over at him while he just grinned at me. I sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to stand up. As soon as I stood up I felt pain rush through the lower half of my body.
"You know...I kind of hate you right now" I groaned at Ikuto.
I'd really like to take a nice warm shower now. Especially since i feel dirtier than ever before. But kind of seems impossible now.
"Fine, come I'll help you" he suggested as he picked me.
"Oh No! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! no! Forget it! No!" I groaned.
"16 no's...really?" He raised an eyebrow while letting go of me.
I staggered a little before falling against his chest again. He gladly cached me again.
"I-It's not because I don't like it....it's just that I pretty much remember what happened last night as I tried taking a shower and allowed you to come with me" I muttered.
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Amuto: you or my broken life
أدب الهواةSince Hinamori Amu's parents divorced she lived alone in her mansion, besides the last year where she lived with her dad in New York. In this one year a lot of things have changed, that are didn't knew about. Finally after a year she saw all her f...