Before The Autumn Ends

Drowning in the passion Heisuke bestowed on her, Hisaki was almost breathless and sore all over by the time he let her go. Immersed in his embrace, she enjoyed the way her old man stroked her hair as they cuddled under the blanket.

Midnight had long approached. Their chalet was still brightly lit when most were already dark.

Through the gap in the curtains that were drawn by Heisuke earlier, Hisaki could still see the moon and the stars.

"I thought you'd be more shy," Heisuke chuckled, his eyes looking at Hisaki, "But, you were not ah."

Hisaki scoffed. She reached out for Heisuke's cheek and lightly pinched him, "And give you more time to tease me? Never."

She really didn't have the time to be shy. She was too carried away by the clashing feelings inside her heart. 

In her sorrow, she was also joyful.