Morning Antics
When morning arrived, I woke up to the sound of Rumi's soft snores and the gentle warmth of her body pressed against mine. The room was bathed in a soft glow from the early sunlight peeking through the curtains. Carefully, I disentangled myself from her embrace to get ready for the day. The tea we drank last night had indeed done its job; I felt fully rejuvenated despite the late night but as always, the side effect once again kicked in.
Down below, my morning wood was standing in its full glory, pitching a tent that stretched the shorts that I put on... Yeah. It slipped out of my boxers. It couldn't contain it.
Part of my promise was for her to experience waking up to this as well; just like what Akane and the other girls had experienced whenever they were sleeping in the same bed as me.
I couldn't bear to wake her up while she was still peacefully sleeping. Besides, it's still a little early. I simply picked up my phone without moving too much and checked my messages.