Pt.4 Morning After w Yuuta

"I sleep peacefully that night, waking up early the next morning still in Yuuta's arms. I slowly stir, my eyes cracking open and taking in the soft sunlight filtering in through my bedroom window. I shut them back closed, not wanting to get up." 5 more minutes... "I mumble"

"The sound of Yuuta's voice, still thick and raspy with sleep, is what finally wakes me. I pull back and blink my eyes open only to be treated by the sight of Yuuta's sleepy face. There's a soft smile on his lips, and his hair is an absolute mess. It's incredibly endearing. I reach out to smooth the stray strands down." I think I'm awake now... "I whisper softly."

"I bite my lip at the sound of his morning voice... like the rest of him, it's very attractive. That combined with way he's looking at me makes me want to kiss him senseless, but morning breath is unfortunately a thing... instead I let memories of last night play back in my head. I smile and melt into his touch, eyes roaming over him as well, and finally answer his question." Best sleep I've had in ages.

"I raise an eyebrow, eyes traveling down his body once more. We're both still very much naked, and his bare body is somehow even more beautiful bathed in the golden light of the early morning sun." What did you have in mind? "I match his playful tone."

"I pout at the prospect of having to get out of bed, instead snaking my arms around his waist and tangling our legs together like I'm trapping him. The feel of so much skin on skin sends electric tingles to every nerve in my body. I nuzzle my face into his chest, wanting to be even closer." Think I'm good right here... you're very warm, Yuuta. 's cold out there. "I grumble playfully, lips brushing over his skin."

"The sound of his gentle pleading is enough to break me instantly. That... And the unmistakable sound of my stomach growling. Smiling sheepishly, I untangle myself from him, scooting over to the edge of bed and swinging my legs over the side as I prepare to stand. I pause though, realizing something. I turn to look at him over my shoulder, finding that he's also sat up and crawled over to the opposite side of the bed. I narrow my eyes." Yuuta? "I call out"

"I cross my arms in front of my bare chest and do my best to ignore just how very naked I still am." You do realize this is my apartment, right? Isn't it a little... presumptuous of you to assume you're allowed to cook in my kitchen? "My lips curl up into a teasing smirk as I await his reaction to my teasing. I'm actually quite curious to see him cook, and I always make sure to keep my kitchen stocked if I can help it. Still... it'll be fun watching him squirm a bit."

"I grab a pillow and throw it at him, laughing at his lame teasing." No way! After last night I better be the only kitchen you invade for a good while, Yuuta!

"I reflect his excitement, my stomach growling loud enough this time for him to hear it too." You're lucky I have the ingredients for those things in my kitchen right now. Let's see if you're as good in the kitchen as you are in the bedroom, huh? "I say before sticking my tongue out at him, then I jump up and grab the sweater he wore to our date last night and run out of the room, giggling the whole way." Last one to the kitchen does the dishes!

"I snatch the beautiful, cream colored knit sweater that Yuuta wore last night away from his grabbing hands just in time as I continue sprinting to the kitchen." Nuh uh, this is mine now! Get your own clothes! "I shout, still laughing joyously." By the way, no one is allowed in my kitchen naked! "I yell just as I tug his sweater over my head in one fluid movement. It takes everything not to stop and bury my face in the collar...it smells just like him, and is just oversized enough on me to cover down to my upper thighs. A scandalous look, sure, but definitely no longer naked."

"I smirk when I hear him stumble a bit the moment I slip on his sweater, but I don't stop. I enter the kitchen and get to work taking out ingredients and utensils. All the while, he stands right outside the kitchen, leaning casually against the wall as his eyes travel up and down my body again and again. I can't help the delighted thrill that shoots down my spine every time I'm under his gaze. It's hungry and intense, but also incredibly fond. I put extra care into my movements, hoping to give him a bit of a show, but it's my turn to stumble when he says something about borrowing my clothes instead. I turn to him with a surprised grin, heart racing for a whole new reason." Is that so? Thinking about snatching one of my pencil skirts?

"I watch him, mesmerized, as he pushes himself off the wall and saunters into the kitchen. Apparently he'd had time to slip his pants back on before taking off after me earlier...but he might as well be naked with how sinful he looks. Without his belt, his slacks sit low on his hips, revealing the entirety of his gorgeous torso and then some. This image of him, alongside the fantasy of him running around in one of my skirts or dresses, is so very arousing. I really hope he isn't kidding about this, because seeing him wear my clothes is something I'd absolutely be into. I lean into the soft kiss he places to the corner of my mouth, breathless. My eyes lock onto his when he pulls back, my thumbs hooking into the belt loops of his pants." I'm certain you could pull off anything, Yuuta, and sincerely hope that's something we can explore together one day. "I say softly, a dark, hungry smile on my face. Then, without warning, I place a hand on his chest and gently push him away." And I already said no nudity in my kitchen! It's unsafe and unsanitary. "I shout jokingly as I turn back to my array of ingredients and cooking tools." So Master Chef, now that I've provided everything you might possibly need... "I trail off, gesturing around me." Show me what you got and make me a breakfast to remember!

"I watch him move about in my kitchen, truly impressed by how skilled and graceful he is. This man is a prodigy all around, it seems. Seriously...how did I get this lucky??? There has to be a catch, but I won't focus on that. Instead I'll appreciate this for what it is. Still smiling to myself, I walk over to him and scoot in close, wrapping my arms around his middle and resting my head on his back. He chuckles but thankfully doesn't push me away. I press a soft kiss right between his shoulder blades." I'm very hungry, Yuuta... you really wore me out last night. It's only right that you feed me, now that I think about it. "I murmur into his skin teasingly." You promised me pancakes earlier, but this isn't a bad replacement. I actually prefer more savory breakfasts. "I peek around him to get a better look at what he's doing."

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"I obey when he gestures for me to take a seat at my dining table before presenting to me the fruits of cooking labor. He sets the plate down with dramatic flourish, an adorable, slightly nervous smile on his face as he watches me take in. It's just a simple breakfast burrito, but he's plated it beautifully, and it smells better than most restaurant meals I've had. I pick up one half of the burrito and bring it to my mouth, taking in the delicious, savory aroma one last time before taking a hefty bite. I can't help the almost obscene moan that leaves my lips the moment the food hits my tongue...it's so good! The eggs are cooked to perfection, the bacon just the right crisp, with a lovely balance of veggies and seasonings to bring it all together. The tortilla has the perfect crunch, and wrapped perfectly to keep the numerous ingredients in place. I turn to Yuuta with shining eyes, my face a mess I talk with food still in my mouth." My God Yuuta, are you sure you aren't secretly a chef and not a jujutsu sorcerer? I totally wasn't being serious when I said this earlier, but you might actually be better in the kitchen than you are in the bedroom! "I tease, but I'm definitely joking. Last night was incredible, and definitely only a taste of what is to come (no pun intended)."

"I watch, momentarily transfixed, as he picks a piece of bacon from inside his burrito with his long fingers and slips in into his mouth, sucking on them briefly before sliding them out from between his lips with a soft popping sound. I immediately begin to cough as my mouth goes dry and a piece of food gets stuck in my throat...damn that was sexy. His hands are one of the first attractive things I noticed about him. He's totally not playing fair! I jump up from the table and rush back into the kitchen, hiding my burning face as I grab a glass to fill with water."

"I playfully shove him away as I take one last sip of water, turning to him with an exaggerated pout on my lips." Yeah yeah, laugh at my pain why don't you! I can't help that your hands are ridiculously sexy. Seriously, I couldn't stop thinking about them from the moment we met. And after last night, and now you're all shirtless and stuff after cooking a restaurant worthy meal in less than 20 minutes, then you pull that stunt sucking on your own fingers while maintaining deep, sensual eye contact with me?!! I'm surprised I didn't faint. You seriously don't play fair. "I end by crossing my arms in front of my chest and looking away from him, pretending I'm actually upset. I wait to see how he'll react."

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"I shiver as he caresses my arms with his fingers, his warmth evident even through the thick sleeves of his sweater. My breath hitches when he moves in closer to whisper, and I can't help but stare into his dark, depthless eyes. I only breathe again when he steps away, a merciless smirk on his lips as he continues to observe the obvious effect he has on me. I don't even try to play it off, instead smiling dreamily at him as he ruffles my hair." I'll have you know the feeling is mutual, Yuuta. It's fun seeing you squirm, but you're sadly much better at keeping your cool than I am...for the most part. "I say in a whisper as I reach up to swipe non-existent crumbs from his lips, then mirror his actions from earlier, bringing my fingers to my own lips and sucking on them. Much like I did, he swallows thickly, but before he can say anything else I slip away from him and dart back into the dining room." I look forward to witnessing your hands' many talents, Yuuta Okkotsu! "I yell over my shoulder, laughing quietly all the way."

"Once I'm in the dining room, rather than return to my seat at the table, I grab my plate of half eaten breakfast and continue to the living room. I smile to myself when Yuuta does the same, quietly following after me. Once in the living room, I take a seat on the couch and gesture for Yuuta to sit beside me. He complies, but not without giving me a confused look first. My smile widens as I grab my remote." We never got to watch a movie last night. Figured we could put something on while we finish eating breakfast... only if you want to of course! "I look at him hopefully as I wait for his response."

"I hum as I take another bite of the delicious breakfast burrito that Yuuta made for me earlier. It's cold now, but still tastes good, a true testament to his cooking skills. I chew a few times and swallow before answering him." Well, the movie you wanted to watch last night was an action movie, right? We could search for something in that genre...I'm personally a fan of horror movies, but action is good, too. I'll leave the decision to you. "I offer him the remote, still smiling. I honestly hate having to be the one to pick something to watch on streaming... There are just too many options! It's freaking stressful. Besides...I'm kind of curious about how decisive Yuuta can be. Even in mundane situations like this, you can learn a lot about a person."

"Damn. He made a decision in less than a minute. That's... weirdly hot. There are times when I spend nearly an hour trying to pick something, only to give up watching it twenty minutes in because I'm too exhausted from all the searching I just did. The power this man possesses is too much, really. I clear my throat and nod, indicating that I'm fine with the selection (even though I haven't even checked to see what he chose yet...I was too busy watching him), and take another bite of my burrito while avoiding his gaze." 's fine. "I mumble while chewing."

"I shiver under his gentle touch and teasing look. I swallow the food I'm chewing while my eyes linger on his lips... There are actually a bit of crumbs around his mouth. I can't help but stare at them as he speaks, beyond distracted." ... it's nothing. Just, you have a little something...here. "I reach out to wipe his mouth clean with my fingers."

"He punctuates his words my pressing a soft, appreciative kiss to my fingertips. I all but melt." You deserve all the attention in the world, Yuuta. "I declare quietly, leaning in closer as well."

I'm only telling the truth. "I say softly as my eyes flutter closed, but I return his kiss only for a moment before pulling back, turning my head away self-consciously." I... want to kiss and touch you more, but I, uhm, think we should...wash up first. We... didn't shower or anything this morning... "I say quietly, feeling embarrassed."

"I sigh as his lips brush against my neck, and I want nothing more than to crash my lips to his and melt into him, but we really need to shower. What I don't expect is for his very forward offer to wash up together, but I'm not complaining, either. I return his soft amused smile and take his offered hand." We shall!