BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE- Crash!
"Uggh... You damn alarm..."
A well-musceled arm sluggishly pulled out from under the warm blankets to turn off (smash) the annoying object signaling with red numbers that it was six in the morning.
With eyes still closed Wakamatsu lightly stretched his arms, satisfied to hear a slight crack that freed him of a tense shoulder. Finally opening his eyes, he cursed as the sliver of sunshine peeking through the curtains hit him dead on. Fucking sun! After mumbling a few choice words under his breathe, he looked towards his side when he felt a slight shift. His honey eyes softened immediatly as the sight of a peaceful, sleeping face with light-brown strands of messy hair came into view.
Ryo...
An almost unnoticiable pink spread on the blonde's cheeks as the events of last night came racing in his mind. This boy... affected him in ways no one else could. Having the sudden urge to cuddle next to the (his) sleeping figure just inches from him, Wakamtsu gladly did just that. He wrapped his arm around Sakurai's small waist, feeling the fabric of the shirt he slipped on Sakurai to wear before he slept. Carefully bringing the warm body closer to him, Wakamatsu settled his head softly on the brunette's head, burrying his face into the soft locks that faintly smelled something like strawberries.
"Mm...Matsu..." Sakurai whispered, still in a light sleep. Wakamatsu stilled when he felt him shift a little, his pale fingers landing lightly like feathers on the blonde's broad chest.
"Aahn..! W-ah... Matsu..."
"I can-n't, aahn...any-m-...!"
The brunette's arousing (if he does says so himself) moans from their actions last night filled his head, reminding him of every sweet touch, every hesitant movement, every possesive and passionate feeling stirring inside him. He couldn't help but feel a perverse sense of pride well in him as he remembered he was Ryo's first, not to mention he made the shy brunette call out his names several times. Loudly.
Rambling away at how appauling his not-so-innocent thoughts were becoming, he didn't notice said adorable bunny start to wake up slowly from his slumber, though Sakurai made no move to make the other think that. Sakurai woke up slowly, blinking the sleep out of his caramel-colored eyes. It wasn't until he felt he was being held and saw a rather familiar, endowed chest that memories began to surface. Face turning bright red, he reflexively hid his face into the crook of his partner's head. Wakamatsu feeling the movement, tightened his arms around his lover and chucked lightly, already knowing Ryo was going to act like this.
"Goodmorning, sleeping beauty." Wakamatsu said softly, deciding he wouldn't behave so loudly this morning. He supressed another chuckle as he heard the other sqeak at the greeting. Wakamatsu could practically feel the warmth of Ryo's face on his shoulder.
Yep, Wakamatsu was definitely lucky to have him.