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Yamada Ichiro:
Sleepy sex.
Ichiro is only half awake.
It’s his excuse for why he’s feeling so horny despite only becoming conscious a moment before, the feel of your body pressed against his causing his thoughts to wander. It was an innocent spooning position, one that didn’t always cause dirty thoughts to infiltrate his brain. He loved being able to just hold you as you both went to sleep, finding comfort in your soft form, but sometimes he got into moods as any man did.
He didn’t want to wake you so he decided on climbing out of bed, lifting the covers only to find you were wearing nothing on your lower body. He held the blanket mid-air for a moment, knowing that the temptation to rub against you was almost too strong now. It would be a different story if he had to convince you to remove your clothes, but the fact all he had to do was lift your leg up and slide himself in…
“Baby…” Ichiro already felt embarrassed but his body needed what it needed, and it needed you. He was even willing to put up with your grumpiness since he was waking you up earlier than normal; he was just about ready to beg on his hands and goddamn knees if it meant just a single moment of pleasure. “I, uh, I… have a problem?”
“…Yeah, I feel the problem…” You mumbled back, stretching and arching your back; your body pressed up against him and you could feel his pre-cum soaking through his boxers, smearing against your bare skin. “You need some help, my love?”
Ichiro slid his cock between your thighs, so grateful to have a lover as understanding as you. It wasn’t often that he did this, you knew he was content taking care of himself if you were busy or too tired; he deserved to have this little treat. You could tell from his careful thrusts that he was still half- asleep himself, almost giggling at how the horniness had taken over his brain so early in the morning.
It’s not like you were immune to Ichiro’s charms, biting your lip as you felt his cock move between your legs. His hand slipped under your thigh, lifting it up; he’s slow with his movements, building the anticipation until you felt him slide inside almost effortlessly. While he was rubbing against you you must’ve gotten wetter than you originally though, the total ease with which he was inside you now more than enough evidence.
Ichiro groaned like this was the best thing he’d felt in months, forehead resting against your back as he fully sheathed himself inside you. He held you by your hips, filling you completely, your body twitching in response to the lack of movement. He mumbled a quiet apology for just wanting to soak in the moment but he had no intention of going fast; sleepy morning Ichiro, as horny as he was, was going to fuck you nice and slow.
So that perhaps this moment will never end.
Ichiro would have to try this more often…
