Their Hot Morning

The morning came to greet the world with its warm glow. It was quite late in the morning, but it was still the glorious morning.

Somewhere in the High Spirits Resort, in the VIP 5 room number three, Aizen opened his eyes slowly. Just a glimpse of his vision blurred until it was clear again, he saw the ceiling of a room that was very different from his private room.

It took only a moment for him to fully come to the realization and be reminded of last night's thing, he and the girls were still in the High Spirits Resort room. All of them finally decided to spend the night together.

The morning was cool and refreshing, but there was a little 'hot' and a bit claustrophobic. Aizen knew very well, why was that.

His two hands were being held hostage, his two feet were being treated as a bolster, and his body was being piled up by something. The night was fun but also a little wild.