Morning Passion

(Akane's PoV)

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Monday arrived the way Mondays do, without any consideration for the fact that Sunday had been one of the best days I'd had in years. The beginning of the week, the moment when people wake up to start their monotonous routine.

I woke up in Shin's bed with his arm still across my back and the taste of pizza and chocolate somewhere at the back of my throat, and for about four seconds everything was warm.

Then my brain came fully online and put the message back on the table where it had been sitting.

'Akane... can I talk to you tomorrow at school? It's important.'

Sadly, today was tomorrow.

That morning, we woke up before the alarm, so we didn't have a heart attack. 

My perfect boy was still sleeping like a baby, and he looked so adorable. More than usual.

My eyes then moved to the clock, and I saw that it was 6.00 A.M. 

'Mmhhh... there should be enough time for a morning round, I guess.' I thought. 'Okay, I have to wake him up.'

"Shin..." I gently shook him. 

"Mmh..." 

"Shin... Wake up, it's time to go to school," I whispered to his ear. 

"Mhhh... let me sleep some more, mother..." He mumbled, changing his position. I was now facing his back.

'Tch— Mother? Okay, guess I'll be the one to prepare breakfast today; you deserve it.' 

And then, I stood up from the bed and went straight to the kitchen, not even caring about putting some clothes on except my panties and bra.

I prepared him some scrambled eggs and two slices of toast. 

When I walked back to his room with the tray, he had just fully woken up. 

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his elbows resting on his thighs, still half asleep. In that moment, he looked like a philosopher.

"Good morning, Ishibaka," I said, smiling.

My voice made him snap back to reality as he immediately turned his gaze to me.

"O-Oh. Good morning, Aka—" He stopped, his eyes widening. I couldn't understand if he was looking at the breakfast or at my body. He didn't speak for the next two minutes.

"What's wrong, ghost boy? Do I have something on my face?" I teased, showing my curves to him.

"Nothing. Nothing. I was just surprised." Shin said, but I knew that it was just an excuse.

I chuckled, and then sat next to him, gently placing the tray in the center of the bed.

"So, did you sleep well, baby boy?" I asked, leaning closer to him, my index finger tracing lines on the verge of his boxers, moving up and down.

I felt his body stiffening, probably restraining himself from jumping on me.

"Yeah."

That's the only thing he had said.

"Okay, now let's eat this breakfast." I then leaned closer to his ear. "We have plenty of time before school," I whispered, nibbling on his earlobe.

His body twitched.

And then, without any other words, we both started to eat. 

It didn't take long for us to finish, and after that, Shin immediately put the tray away.

In the matter of a few instants, he was already on top of me. 

"Guess that someone is pretty energetic today, isn't he?" I said, smiling, my hand gently caressing the lines of his jawline. 

"It's your fault for teasing me and being so beautiful, Akane." He said before 'assaulting' my neck, straight to my weakest spot.

I unconsciously tilted my head to the side and arched my back against him, and a moan came out. I then wrapped my arms around him, pulling him deeper and guiding his mouth where I wanted his kisses. 

The more time we spent like this, the more we became perfect for each other. 

"Don't stop, please... Mmnh—" I moaned into his ear. 

Instead of replying, Shin's hand moved to my lower part.

Without asking for permission, he slid his hand inside my panties and started rubbing my weakest spot: my clit.

He had found it immediately, like magic.

His touch sent a jolt of electricity through my whole body, and I couldn't help but arch my back against him even more.

"Oh... Ah... D-Damn...! Ah...! Just like that... that's the spot...!" I moaned, my hands now gripping the bed sheets.

"Well... someone was... very wet, wasn't she?" Shin teased, his voice cocky.

I didn't have the force to reply. I was completely under his control, and for some reason... it turned me on even more than usual.

"God...! Ah...! Just a little more...!" I moaned, gripping Shin's arm, feeling his movements.

"Good girl..." Shin whispered right into my ear. 

My eyes snapped open, and I looked up at him. I would've never expected something like that, but... I loved it. Being praised... was something I didn't know I'd like.

Shin was smiling, and his movements intensified, and I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Shin...! I'm—Ahhhh...!" And... I came.

My hips moved upward against his hand, and my legs were shaking uncontrollably. I grit my teeth and gripped his arm tighter.

After a few instants, I returned to normal, panting heavily.

"Hah... Hah... Hah... D-Damn you... Tch... I'm gonna... make you... pay... dearly..." I muttered.

Shin then removed his hand from me and looked at it. 

He analyzed it for a few moments, and then... he did something I'd never expected him to do.

His hand reached my face and, without realizing, I opened my mouth. 

Shin smiled as his finger reached inside of it, making me taste myself.

I was sucking on his fingers, and... it felt... beautiful. The feeling of Shin doing these kinds of things... damn...

The taste was... salty, but that was not the point. I was completely at his mercy, following his orders.

After a few instants, he pulled his hand away and smiled at me, my eyes half closed, and my heart beating fast.

"Is everything alright, Akane?" Shin asked, but this time his voice was soft. 

"Y-Yeah... I didn't expect you to be so... naughty. You surprised me, in a positive way." I said, still wanting more.

"I'm surprised too, you know. I didn't expect that either. Guess that this is your fault," He said.

"I wouldn't call it 'fault'. I'd call it 'merit'." I giggled. "But... you know that I'm still not satisfied, right? And you..." I pointed at the big bulge of his boxers. "You need to release all that stuff, too, right?" I teased.

"Someone knows me too well, I guess," Shin said, before removing my underwear and bra.

After that, he removed his boxers too, but as soon as he was gonna get on top of me, I stopped him. His eyes widened a little.

"Akane?" He said, confused.

"New position, ghost boy," I said, before shifting into an all-four position. 

Then, I turned my head back to meet his gaze, and I spread my lower part with my left hand, inviting him. "Come at me, Honey. Don't make me wait too long, please."

Shin didn't waste another split second.

A low grunt cleared his throat as he moved behind my hips, his hands locking onto my waist with a sudden grip that anchored my entire body to the mattress.

"Absolutely yes," he whispered, his voice dark and rough against the quiet of the morning.

The exact moment his heat broke through my boundary, a loud, ragged moan tore free from my teeth.

My spine arched violently under the sheer weight of the sensation, my knuckles clenching into the bed sheets until my fingers went completely numb.

The raw, punishing depth of his first thrust drove the remaining air straight out of my lungs, leaving my mind spinning in a beautiful and chaotic fog.

'Ah damn...! I feel so much more in this position...! So intense, so good...!'

He didn't grant me a single millimeter of margin.

Shin immediately locked into a fast, relentless pace, his hips driving against mine with an absolute authority that made the entire bed frame groan against the floorboards.

In the matter of minutes, I found my head resting against the bed sheets.

"Ah—fuck...! Shin...!" I panted, my hands sliding forward to grip the edges of the pillow for support as the friction intensified. "You're... ah... too deep...! Ahhh—!"

"You told me not to make you wait, Akane," he murmured right against my shoulder blade, his breath hot and uneven against my bare skin.

His grip on my hips tightened until it was nearly bruising, while his thumbs dug into my skin as he guided the rhythm exactly how we both desired.

Moreover, that position was entirely lethal.

With every single thrust, he was striking spots that sent violent jolts of pure electricity straight up my spine, making my mind go numb.

My head was down, my eyes clamped shut as my hips instinctively began to move backward to meet his velocity, matching his punishingly deep pace until the act turned into a wild and synchronized dance of survival.

The room was completely filled with the messy, unhurried sounds of our skin colliding and our shallow, broken hitches for air.

The taste of my own salt was still faint against my lips, mixing with the sharp, overwhelming scent of sandalwood that was radiating from his sweating chest.

I was entirely at his mercy, completely dominated by the ghost boy who had spent years standing quietly in the back row, and the absolute reality of his control was driving me to the brink of pure madness.

'I can't take much more of this...' the thought screamed behind my forehead as the electric heat behind my ribs began to coil into a tight, suffocating knot.

Shin's breathing turned into a series of low, gravelly rasps behind my neck.

I could feel the hard, frantic contractions of his lower frame increasing in speed, his thrusts turning shorter, heavier, and completely desperate as he was about to reach the climax.

"Akane... I'm... close—" he choked out, his fingers shifting up to lock around my ribs, pulling my torso up just enough to deepen the friction to an impossible degree.

"Hah... Hah... Go... go on, Shin...!" I shrieked into the sheets, my body shivering uncontrollably as the final climax violently detonated through my veins. "Fill me... Hah---show me I'm yours...! Ahhhh!"

"Akane, I'm—!" Shin gripped me even tighter, and I felt his thing twitching.

"Me too— Ahhh!"

I came hard, my pelvic muscles locking up in a massive, shaking convulsion just as Shin let out a loud, broken groan against my neck.

He drove deep one final time, his hands squeezing my waist with absolute strength as I felt the intense, burning rush of his hot stuff spraying completely inside my depths, flooding my insides while the world went entirely white behind my lids.

Then, a long, heavy minute of absolute silence settled over the bedroom, with the only sound being the frantic thudding of our chests against the mattress as we gasped for air.

After a few minutes, Shin slowly withdrew his weight, his muscles completely spent as he slid onto his side beside me.

I then collapsed flat onto my stomach, my arms spread wide across the pillows, my legs still trembling with a weak, residual static that I couldn't switch off.

My skin was slick with sweat, my hair a tangled black web across my face.

"Damn..." I muttered, trying to catch some air. 

"Satisfied...?" Shin asked. I couldn't tell if he was mocking me or if he was serious.

I slowly turned my head sideways, my eyes half-closed as I cast a dry, exhausted glare toward him.

"Tch... you are a literal monster, ghost boy," I panted, my voice a low rasp. "My legs are officially out of service for the rest of the week, again. Be proud of your work."

Shin let out a soft, lazy chuckle, his arm reaching across the sheets to pull my shivering body against his chest, his palm gently wiping a damp strand of hair away from my eyes.

"I learned from the best, boss," he whispered, a small, loving smile crinkling the corners of his eyes.

I buried my face into his warm shoulder, the deep comfort of his embrace calming the remaining tremors in my limbs.

But as my eyes checked the digital clock on the nightstand, now reading 6:42 A.M., the light warmth in my stomach suddenly turned back to ice.

The message from the weekend block returned to the front of my brain with a clinical severity.

Monday was officially here, and the school gates were waiting.

Within a few short hours, I was going to talk with Kurone, and for some reason, I felt like something was about to happen.

I tightened my grip around Shin's waist, burying my face deeper into his skin as the countdown to the homeroom bell initiated.

"Shin," I called.

"Mh? What is it?" He said, gently caressing my hair.

"First of all, we need to get a shower," I said, my index tracing small lines on his chest. "Second thing, we must take a taxi to school, because I can't walk. So, if you won't carry me like a princess for the whole time, we need to find a better solution." 

"Are Taxis even present here?" He asked. 

"Yeah. I've got a cool app on my phone, actually." I replied.

"Good, because... I'm tired, too." Shin said. 

"Ishikawa," I called him.

"Yeah?" 

"We should really get a shower before it's too late. I'll fall asleep again if we stay like this for a minute longer." I muttered against his chest.

"You're right, but I want to stay like this for ten more minutes at least." He said, his thumb gently rubbing my cheek.

"Jeez... fine... just look at the timer," I said, snuggling more into him...