PLS ENJOY
the rain was more comforting than anything but not as nearly comforting as kiyomi's body wrapped tightly around your own with nothing but sheets weaving their way between you here and there. You had a habit of falling asleep with each other after nights like that. Where all you could feel, touch, and the taste was him. You relish in nights like that. He shifts, hands now finding refuge in your own. He's awake but still sleepy.
"Good morning." You hum, squeezing his hand with a soft smile, eyes still shut tight. He only hums in response, pressing kisses along the smooth skin of your back, the coolness of his lips making you shiver. He chuckles at this. From your back on your neck, he's precise in his actions, lips brushing over the bruises he'd left before. He movie the sheets slightly and you're now skin to skin, bodies close and almost melting into one another.
The rain was comforting yes, but kiyomi was all the comfort and security you needed.
