The next morning…
Hayakawa woke up first, seeing J still asleep in his arms. Smiling, he nuzzles J's hair, breathing in his scent before running a hand through it. This caused J to wake up, yawning.
"Good morning," Hayakawa smiles.
"Good morning," J smiles back, blushing as he remembers what they did last night, if the soreness his body feeling, or funny feeling in his stomach was any indication. Then, J smells something, "Did you make coffee already?"
Raising an eyebrow at the random question, Hayakawa says, "…No, actually. I just woke up before you."
Humming, J says, "Stay still for a bit…"
J gets very close to him, "J…what're you-" He's interrupted as J sniffs him.
"You smell like coffee," J exclaims like he's made a new discovery, "I was wondering where it was coming from…it's you!"
Honestly… Hayakawa didn't know whether to laugh or cry…so he chose to laugh, "Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?"
J nuzzles him, taking in his partner's scent, and sighing in delight. Hayakawa smiles as he takes that as an answer.
They decide to take a shower together, Hayakawa carrying J like a princess to the bathroom as he complained about being sore from last night.
After they washed their hair and bodies, Hayakawa decided to help J clean his insides. J was trembling as he was pinned to the wall, two fingers slipping inside.
"Ah…!" J moans as the fingers go right into the knuckle before pulling out, taking with them a glob of gooey semen.
"We have to clean you down here too…otherwise, it'll upset your stomach," Hayakawa explains as he pulls out even more semen from J's hole.
"Nn…mm…ah….ha…!"
J moans as he feels those fingers touch that spot inside him, his hole sucking them in.
'He's still wet and loose from last night…' Hayakawa tries not to think about it but…he wants to fuck J again. He wants to make love to him again. Right now.
Getting hard again, Hayakawa takes out his fingers, some semen dripping out, and groans, "J…can I…?"
The tip rubs against J's hole, which twitched and convulsed, wanting to swallow it again.
"Yeah… Do it," J gives in to this desire.
Without any further prompting, Hayakawa quickly thrust in, waited for J to get over the shock before sliding out and thrusting in again. At this point, it was difficult to tell how much semen was spilled out and how much was pushed even deeper inside, though neither of them cared at this point.
"Ah…ahn! Ah! Good…so good!" J shamelessly moans.
"Mm…J!" Hayakawa grips J's hips, moving them back towards him as he thrusts forward.
"Hah…ah…!"
He pulls out and comes on J's ass, J groaning as he was so close to finishing. Then, Hayakawa stokes J's cock until he comes, moaning as he spills himself onto the wall.
Panting, J collapses, Hayakawa catching him before he falls, his hole gaping open and dripping semen.
"No fair…" J pouts, too exhausted to move again.
Hayakawa rinses them both off before putting fluffy bathrobes on both himself and J. He carries J back to bed princess style.
J mutters as Hayakawa tucked him in, "Hayakawa-san…"
"J…you don't have to say it. I already know," Hayakawa assures, assuming J was going to ask about breakfast or something.
"…" J sits up with difficulty before chastely kissing him on the lips, "…love you too."
Not expecting that, Hayakawa blushes and is a bit speechless, "Uh…breakfast?"
J laughs and nods, "Sounds good."
And so, they have breakfast in bed that day.