The Light That Shines From Above

Chapter 34

In the morning I woke up with my head on Ikzo's chest, one arm around my waist while the other held the thigh that was thrown across his hips. I tried to shift but instantly went still as a sore shot of pain hit me. Maybe we should have taken more breaks last night.

Softly Ikzo's fingers moved brushed on my skin. I tilted my head up to see his face, his purple eyes already cast down to mine.

"Good morning." I muttered, shifting my body so I could lay on my stomach. My top half remained on him, resting my arm on his chest and my head on that.

He smiled at the action, his fingers moving to my hair, "Good morning." His voice was filled with sleep, a bit deeper than normal.

I felt his other hand trace over my bare back, "How do you feel?" He asked.

"A bit sore. But good." I admitted, "You?"

I wondered if he would regret any of it. I knew I didn't. However in light of the traditions he was supposed to follow, how new he was to it, I couldn't help the thought.

"I don't. Do not think for one second I regret anything we did last night." He caught my thoughts, "I liked it. Loved it. I wouldn't change what happened."

"Me either."

He sent me a look, "Oh I know." his hand brushed my hair near my temple, "You are right on one account. I am new to this."

He was good for being new, I thought without control. I blushed when he smirked then rolled my eyes.

"That's good to know." He spoke, "I was going to ask if I did anything wrong."

I shook my head before he even finished, "No. It was perfect."

Last night was something entirely new for him. While I also hadn't had sex before I knew more than just the basics. It was understandable that he would want to be checking in. He explained some, while taking a short break, that nothing is explained in great detail. It wasn't normal for anyone to openly talk about their sex lives or what it was like in general.

He had a lot of questions, most of which I was embarrassed to answer. A lot of them were about why it hurt for me, something he panicked about at first. Then he said my anatomy wasn't exactly the same. It was a trial and error for both of us to please each other currently. Him more than me. His wasn't so different as I had been told. Even so I wouldn't have changed anything. He was sweet and incredibly open to any of my suggestions.

"For me too." He responded, his fingers drew lazily on my skin, "I understand why now the others are out of public eye for days after the pairing."

I smiled a bit, "Yes it can pretty addicting."

He hummed and used his strength to slid me upwards a bit, "Utterly consuming." He admitted, "Being inside you, tongue or Diji. Watching you shutter against me. Addicting is an understatement."

"Ikzo." I breathed, trying to make it sound like a warning. There was only so much my body could take.

A deep noise came from him, foreign to any octave a human could hit, "My name in your mouth sounds delightful. I'd love to hear you scream it again."

I struggled not to melt on the spot. It took a lot to make me reign in my desires. I wanted to say yes, so bad. However I was certain if I didn't take a longer breather than the few hours we slept he might actually break me.

"Later?" I offered instead. I couldn't find it in me to decline.

He nodded, "Of course." He agreed seriously, then with humor, "I wouldn't want to break you."