182 The sweet morning after
When the early morning sunshine hit the bedroom walls with its mellow golden light, it was Ai who woke up to the brightness first. She stretched her arms and yawned.
She felt a weight on her waist and found Jun’s hand firmly wrapped around her stomach. Under the blanket they were completely naked, bringing a blush on Ai’s face which flushed only harder feeling the stickiness on her thighs. It was the evidence of Jun’s release and their lovemaking on the beautiful Valentine’s night.
She faintly recalled that Jun was cleaning her up with tissues last night after their passion ended but Ai didn’t bother much, so she simply pulled him back to sleep with her.
Ai covered her face with her palms.
Was I always so bold?
But then again, she thought that she did the right thing. Men craved intimacy too as much as women did. A little boldness from her side was healthy for their relationship, she surmised.
She looked up and found Jun peacefully sleeping. Her breath hitched, observing his handsome face up so close. But then a while later, she noticed that Jun was indeed still sleeping.
She blinked twice and upon a certain realization, her face beamed with joy and pride. She slowly unwrapped his arm from her waist and got up, covering herself with the blanket. She lowered her head and almost choked seeing the kiss and bite marks on her skin. They were everywhere right from her breasts, waist, arms and thighs. She didn’t dare to imagine how her neck and back would look at the moment.
Ai quietly stepped off the bed and stood on her feet. She saw the pitiful state of her dress on the floor which was torn apart mercilessly. It was as if she could still hear the sound of it ripping apart.
She coughed and went to the bathroom for a good, hot shower. Stepping out freshly bathed fifteen minutes later, she had a grave question in her mind.
I have nothing to wear.
She glanced at Jun with a hint of grievance and complaint in her eyes.
That was a good dress you tore apart…Why didn’t you undress me normally?
She looked around and found Jun’s shirt on the floor. Her eyes strangely sparkled with amusement and curiosity as she thought of something.
Ai picked up his shirt and after a deep contemplation, pushed her arms along its sleeves and wore his shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror.
The shirt was naturally too loose and baggy for a woman of her size. It almost reached upto her knees. She flapped her arms wide to the side and turned around.
She didn’t know why, but she grinned while wearing his shirt. She brought her hand close to her and smelled it. It was as if she could smell traces of his scent lingering on his shirt.
“I didn’t know you have fetishes.”
She stiffened and her eyes widened in shock. She jumped back with the scare. She saw Jun staring at her with a hint of amusement in his smile.
“You…” She took a breath and calmed down. “Since when are you awake?”
“Ever since you wore my shirt and were jumping around in it as if you found a treasure.”
Her ears turned red with embarrassment.
I must have looked so silly…
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
Jun shrugged. “It was entertaining to watch you try your new dress.”
Her mouth twitched.
Jun pushed away the blanket and jumped out of bed. He was completely naked as he faced her with his member directly in line with Ai’s sight. His bare muscles and abs were droolworthy. She coughed and looked away, her neck heating up recalling last night’s moments.
But Jun held her chin up and questioned. “Isn’t it too late to feel shy, especially after how you took charge of all our rounds later on?”
“I-I didn’t take any charge.”
He sneered. “You didn’t let me stop. That for me is taking charge.”
She blushed.
“Anyway,” she beamed with pride, “I woke up first today.”
Jun blinked. “When was there a competition between us to see who will wake up first today?”
Ai said, “I mean I woke up first after how last night went and look…” she took a twirl around herself and stared at him expectantly as if her message was very clear.
Jun waited for her to make her point but when she still kept quiet, his brow twitched. “You twirled. And?”
Ai pursed her lips in disappointment. “Why didn’t you understand?”
He sneered. “How about you use words instead of dancing?”
She gave up on giving any hints to Jun. “I didn’t collapse. It doesn’t hurt. I am fine,” her face radiated with a sense of pride that showed that she wasn’t so weak. Jun had assumed that she would be miserable the next morning, but here she was already twirling and hopping.
Jun tilted his head. “Oh.”
Ai nodded. “Yes. See? I didn’t make you worry this time.”
He smiled. “How about you twirl again?”
Ai was dissatisfied. “You don’t believe me?”
“Just twirl.”
Ai mumbled a complaint, nevertheless she twirled to prove him wrong only to stumble this time.
Jun easily caught her in his arms and chuckled seeing her dizzy expression. “And you ask why I don’t believe you?”
Ai held onto him and straightened up. Then she felt a slight ache in her waist.
“This is because you twirled and hopped around too much. Who told you to do that just after your first time?” His gaze darkened. He picked her up and placed her on the bed again.
“I am fine…”
“You are not. Shut up and just rest. I will make breakfast. So stay put. If I see you hopping around again, I will punish you.”
Her ears perked up. “Punish me how?”
She knew he wouldn’t make love to her until she would properly heal.
Jun sneered. “You underestimate me.”
He bent and slipped his hand between her thighs from under his shirt that she wore. He found the place he was looking for and teasingly pinched her pink pleasure spot just above her core.
Ai choked and jolted when that pinch suddenly broke her body into a sharp tremor.
He smiled. “I can do many things without entering you.”
He kissed her cheek. “So rest. Otherwise, I will make you suffer.”