Warning: Suggestive Language/Content

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The first thing Trey noticed upon waking was the window across from the bed he had forgotten to close the previous night.

Through the mist of sleep still clinging to his mind, he vaguely noted he was definitely going to receive an earful for that one, though he supposed he could get away with it if he made good enough an offering.

The second thing he noticed was the head resting on his chest. Chuckling to himself, he started running his fingers through the long pink locks fanning out across his torso, focusing on the sensation of the woman's body pressed close to his.

He brushed her arm, relishing the feeling of her smooth skin against his, and smiled when she mewled in her sleep. Trey sighed contently, covering his face with his free arm to block out the rays of the sun.

It is a Sunday, so perhaps I could prepare breakfast and bring it-

He was broken out of his thoughts when he felt her shift in his embrace, and Trey looked down to see a pair of emerald gems blink open.

He smiled, pressing a kiss to her hair. "Morning, sleepyhead."

Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Sakura turned her foggy gaze to him. "Trey? What time is it?"

Glancing at the clock on the bedside table, the man flicked her forehead. "It's nearly ten."

"Mmm, ten already?" she groaned, dropping her head to his chest once more. "Must we get up?"

Entertained by her attitude, Trey kissed her loudly on the cheek. "You can sleep in while I make breakfast, but you do recall that we're expecting Ace, Cater and Riddle for lunch today, right?"

"I do now." Sighing deeply, the woman rolled off him, pulling the blanket up to her chin.

Leaning over to peck her on the lips, Trey threw the covers aside and stood, stretching his arms above his head.

"Why, Mr. Clover, I did not ask for a show but my, this is one lovely Sunday treat."

Confused, Trey turned to look at her, and only when he noticed the smirk on her face did he glance down at himself. Blushing heavily at his state of total undress, he rushed to pull on his underwear.

"Aw, why are you ruining my fun, honey? I was enjoying the view!"

Her teasing words spurring him on, Trey hastily threw on his pajama pants before glancing at his girlfriend to find her sitting up in bed and giggling. "Sakura, stop…"

Keeping the covers to her chest, she cocked her head to the side, her eyes roving his flushed face. "Are you embarrassed, Trey? Huh, I don't recall you being embarrassed last night. In fact," she said, allowing the sheet covering her to drop a bit, exposing part of her hip and shapely rear, "you were quite vocal, weren't you? What is it that you said?"

"Please, don't-"

"You look so hot when you're on your knees before me, Sakura. Then-"

Trey hid his face in his hands. "Why are you doing this-"

"-I know you love it when it's rough, Sakura."

"Oh, Gods-"

"And my personal favorite. What was it?" she hummed thoughtfully, as if trying to remember. "Ah, yes. You can pull my hair as hard as you like when I'm between your legs, Sakura."

Feeling his head as if it might explode, Trey grabbed his glasses from the nightstand and made a mad escape out of the bedroom, his girlfriend's laughter following behind him.

Trying to get his mind off the earlier embarrassment, Trey busied himself in the kitchen, pulling out pots and pans. Knowing Sakura's sweet tooth, he procured the ingredients for pancakes and set about preparing the batter.

Grabbing matching mugs from the cupboard, he was about to pour himself his first cup of coffee when the light tap of feet alerted him to someone's approach.

A few seconds later, a pair of arms wrapped around his middle as Sakura hugged him from behind, pressing her cheek to his bare back. "Can I help? You know I like cooking with you."

Trey chuckled, buttering up the pan. "You like watching me and then eating the food, Sakura."

The woman hummed, the vibrations of her lips tickling his back. "I can't help it. You look so sexy when you cook for me, especially when you're shirtless." She pressed her mouth between his shoulder blades, her nails grazing his skin as she started running her hands up and down his abdomen.

Trey's breathing hitched, and he nearly dropped the pan he was holding, affected by the pleasant shivers that wracked his spine. Putting the pan down, he turned in her embrace and locked his arms around her waist before she could untangle herself from him.

"Is that my shirt?"

She knew. The little minx knew that if there was one thing that drove him absolutely mad with desire, that was seeing her in his clothes.

You savage, amazing, breathtaking woman…

"Is it? You won't ask for it back, will you?" Sakura giggled, leaning on his chest as his hand slipped up the back of the offending article of clothing, brushing over her rear.

Wait, is she…?! His eyes widened.

As if reading his thoughts, the woman pulled on the strings of his pajama bottoms, her finger drawing circles on his skin right above the waistband. "I'm going to be so very cold if you do. You know, I'm not wearing anything underneath."

Trey sucked in a breath, shifting in discomfort as his pants suddenly got tight. She pressed closer to him, and he knew she was doing it on purpose. Without a doubt, she could feel the results of her actions against her, and she was enjoying it.

Trey knew what to do to make her body hum for him. He knew where and how to touch her to make her writhe in his hands. But she…She knew exactly what to do and say to make him beg.

Feeling the last remnants of his self-control dissipate, he twirled them around and grabbed her hips, hoisting her up on the edge of the kitchen counter.

She giggled as his hands pushed the shirt further up her thighs, running her fingers through his green hair. She cocked her head to the side innocently, a pretty flush coloring her cheeks. "What about breakfast?"

Chuckling, Trey discarded his glasses and dropped to his knees between her legs, kissing a wet trail from the middle of her shapely calf to her inner thigh. Looking up at her through half-lidded golden eyes, he smirked and licked his lips.

"I have a whole feast in front of me, Sakura. And I'm going to enjoy it thoroughly."

TBC

I have come to the realization that I have a thing for golden-eyed boys (and lion boys, and dragon boys with horns, but we'll get to that in later chapters! XD).

I love Trey, he's so cute and absolutely the "mom" of Heartslabyul.

(Though no one can defeat you as the ultimate mom, my darling Lilia!)

I hope you enjoyed this little chapter.

I'm currently writing a Leona chapter so that will probably come next. I'm thinking of doing Azul after that. I just love his octopus form. He looks so soft and squishy!

Reading your thoughts always makes my so please drop me a review if you have a minute to spare.

Until next time,

Lots of love!