Contracted Companionship

Chapter 5.5: (With the young Haruki passed out in his arms, Mateo will...?)

[Mateo’s POV]

I stared at the spasming mess that is my new contracted partner. He had made a mess of himself and immediately passed out again. I wasn't even anywhere close to satisfied. He had fallen asleep on top with me still inside but…

My gaze travelled down to where we were still connected. I technically could just continue like this, right? I recalled every clause I had written in the contract. Somehow I hadn't anticipated something like this so I didn't write a specific rule detailing what was to happen if he passed out during our sessions. Would this fall under ‘injury’? If so, it would fall under Article 3, Chapter 2, Clause 1. But he's not injured, is he? 

I pulled him closer, analysing him carefully. His body had relaxed, his breathing was normal, and there were no obvious wounds aside from bruises on his inner thigh which I had given him earlier. He really was just sleeping, with cheeks still flushed. If I continued here, he might wake up and that peaceful expression he has on his face right now would disappear. 

I let out a sigh. 

“I guess that settles it” I muttered under my breath. Carefully, I lifted him up and off of me, laying him down on the bed. Grabbing a wet cloth, I wiped away his come off his body before tucking him in. I hadn't planned on letting him rest until I finished too but no matter. I would make sure he made up for it the next time he wakes. 

Deciding on a quick shower, I washed up, drying off before climbing into bed with him. He had rolled onto his side in his sleep. From behind, you really wouldn't guess that he was a man, with his slender body and long hair. 

The thought brought me back to earlier events. Remembering it now made me grumble. He had looked so much like a woman with the wig and dress that I had actually forgotten he was a man underneath that getup. I had tried to feel for boobs, called him a girl, and thought his moans were feminine. If I admitted it to him, it probably would come back to haunt me. It doesn't matter. We'll constantly do it in the dark if that means I wouldn't have to be reminded of his gender. 

I glanced over at him. It did feel good, though. Man or not, it was pleasurable with him. Perhaps this really was okay. Suddenly, a thought crossed my mind. I wanted another round. I didn't finish the last time, after all. Perhaps I could wake him…

I reached for the bedside lamp, turning it off to immerse us in darkness before wrapping my arms around him. His body felt so small in them. He may just wake up if I squeeze hard enough…

(And so, Mateo gave in to his intrusive thoughts, leading to the final events of Chapter 5)