Destined to Collide - Inumaki Toge

75. Wake Up Call

A/N: Surprise~~ Found this somewhere on the net. How did the artist manage to come up with such an artpiece? <3

The night passes by quietly without any event or nightmares. It was so rare for her to get such a deep sleep that felt as if she had just closed her eyes no mere seconds ago the night before while listening to Inumaki telling her about his family. She loved his voice. She could just listen to him speak onigiri ingredients forever and wouldn't even get tired of it.

Coming from Inumaki's very own voice, no onigiri ingredients have ever sounded so sexy like the way he says 'Salmon'.

Blinking her tired eyes open, she smiled when she realizes just how close she was with Inumaki on his bed. He was very warm, and she never knew just how much she loves waking up being surrounded by his scent.

Sleeping with Inumaki Toge was the best decision ever.

And right at that thought, she was reminded of the other meaning of 'sleeping' when she felt something hard poking at her back.

Inumaki was pressing up her back, and she could feel his hot hard on pressing into her lower back. Maybe it was because she knew what that thing was. She was really surprised to feel a little turned on by his desire for her.

But he was still sleeping though, judging by the steady breathing behind her ear.

Oh, wait.

Was this what they said about Morning Wood? Maguro thought to herself.

It is, isn't it? Morning Wood, that is.

She blushed when she realizes that one of his legs had hooked right on top of her body and drawn her tightly into his, spooning into her perfectly and thus preventing her from falling off the bed. This, allows her to feel everything in the morning.

By everything, she really means everything.

Everything.

The hard on, the hard packs of his abs if she could correctly guess the hard buns in some area above the hard on she felt on her bum and his arm. Oh wao, his arms. Those muscles.

She has yet to see him shirtless, but by the feel of this, Maguro could have just guessed that he, despite not looking like it, have very good sports physique.

With great stamina.

At that thought, Maguro wanted to slap herself. Great stamina, means great endurance. He should be the type to last really, really long in bed. Or if not, he might be the type that rejuvenate fast enough for second or third rounds. But even so, if it does happen, could she really handle him?

Meaning, alongside him and his gorgeous, beautiful self, could she handle his endurance in bed?

How could she survive a night with him? His voice alone is enough to melt her into a puddle.

Then she thought about the Snake and Fang curse on his cheeks and tongue.

Maguro's eyes widened when she realizes just how far she has thought on this. She had half wondered if her boyfriend would ever try to use the Snake and Fang curse on her...

While... they're in bed... together...

Or maybe...don't know...make her stop...or- or...

...or come...?

She gulped, mentally horrified with where her mind is going when she realizes just how excited she felt from all this, coupled with how his morning wood remains standing firm behind her back. It was as if his hard on is encouraging her imagination to go on and on and on.

Maguro almost squeaked when she felt his lips moved a little at the back of her nape, feeling her heart speeds up at the thought of yesterday. It really is very hard, she quietly thought to herself, consciously feeling the length of his hardon pressing up her small back. Very hard.

"Mmmm...morning to you too," Inumaki sighed into her skin at the back of her neck, kissing her nape by instinct and snuggling into her hair. It appears he was too out of it to hear her thoughts a while ago, and only know that she smells so good in his bed. He did a stretch on the bed and groaned out the stretch into her neck, rubbing his face into her soft hair.

Inumaki Toge is awake.

That groan made her heart skipped a beat. She remembered him groaning when she kisses the skin at the back of his ear. It sounded so sexy.

Her thoughts came at an alarming halt when he slides his warm hand up her hiked-up shirt to pull her even tighter against him.

And palmed one of her breasts warmly.

"Hmm..." he moaned audibly in a husky, morning voice, softly kneading her breast as he thought to her sleepily, "My baby girl is so soft."

Maguro's heartbeat speeds up at the contact.

A sleepy Inumaki is a very different Inumaki. With very different character.

Bolder, more forward.

And very, very sexy.

"T-Toge-kun," Maguro stuttered, feeling her face and body heated up at how warm his palm is on her breast. She squeaked when his thumb caresses the skin of her breast and nipple softly, as if marveling at how soft her breast is languidly.

It is still early after all. The sun had barely risen.

"Hmmm..." he hummed, deep morning voice vibrating behind her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "You smell so lovely too," he said in his thoughts, rubbing his face into her back. "How do you always smell so good, Koi?"

He called her Koi.

It means Love.

Upon hearing that endearing name, she smiled and stopped the hand groping her breast. Morning Toge is very cute indeed, but they do have one more competition to go.

And it's held in the early morning, precisely an hour from now.

"We have to get up now," she said, wriggling out of his grasp. Toge sensed her trying to leave and pulled her even closer to him with his legs around her body. "Toge? Toge-kun. Wake up. We've... we've got to get ready now if we want to catch some breakfast."

Inumaki whined in response and burrowed his face deeper behind her back, not minding her hair getting all over his face.

She didn't have to do much about Inumaki when a knock sounded at his door.

It was Panda.

"Oiii~~~" Panda called lazily, yawning while knocking on his door. "Wake up Toge-kun. We got one more competition to go before we pack up and go to your house for a week-long holiday. Maguro is not in her room so I assumed she's in here too so, Maguro, could you help wake up Toge-kun? Thank you."

And that's it. Panda didn't even wait for a reply before his burly figure waddled down the hallway to call up the rest.

"Hmm," Inumaki had hummed in his deep morning tone as a response, surprising Maguro, who had squeaked in his arms like a mouse. She was too immersed in keeping quiet while Inumaki continue to knead her breast.

Until she got shocked by the fact that Panda knew she is in his room.

Inumaki's hand stopped too.

Panda. Panda is the effective one. Panda can stop Inumaki Toge.

That got them to get out of bed swiftly.