Yuki had fallen asleep.
His pale, flushed body was curled beneath Shin's sheets, his breaths soft and even, lips parted slightly in a dreamless daze. A faint blush still clung to his cheeks, and Shin couldn't stop himself from brushing a knuckle along Yuki's jaw.
"You're beautiful even like this," he murmured, half to himself.
The room was quiet now. The storm of earlier had settled into warmth and dim, intimate shadows. The sheets were messy, and the air smelled faintly of sweat, skin, and the sweetness of shared release. Yuki had given all of himself, and now he lay wrapped in the safety of sleep, Shin's scent all over him.
Shin leaned down, kissing Yuki's temple. "Rest well, Kiddo."
Behind him, Aiko stood at the edge of the bed, hugging herself.
Those soft, brown eyes that had watched him with longing all night—shimmered in the low light.
Shin turned to her slowly.
"Haa-chan..."
She looked away. "You were so gentle with him..."
He reached out, gently tugging her closer by the wrist. "You want that too?"
Aiko bit her lip, nodding. "I always want you, Taa-kun... even if I have to wait. Even if I have to watch."
Shin pulled her into his lap without another word, letting her straddle his hips. She melted into him, her breath catching as his hands found the curve of her back.
"You don't have to wait anymore."
Her eyes flicked to Yuki's sleeping form. "What if he wakes up?"
Shin kissed her softly. "Then we'll stop." He teased, "But I think he's out cold."
Aiko nodded again, trembling now. She felt different than Ai—softer in her vulnerability, more hesitant in the way she moved. Even when she pressed her chest against his and kissed him, her lips were shaky, unsure.
But when Shin deepened the kiss, she whimpered.
"I need you," she whispered, burying her face in his neck. "Please, Taa-kun... I want to be touched like that. I want to feel you. I want to be yours."
Her submission wasn't just physical. It came from somewhere deeper—a wound she never spoke about, a yearning that made her cling tighter whenever he kissed her. Shin wrapped his arms around her and rolled them gently onto the bed, positioning her beneath him.
"I see you," he whispered against her lips. "Not just your body. You."
Tears pricked her lashes.
"No one else does..."
He kissed them away.
His hands roamed over her slowly—from the slope of her shoulders to the soft curve of her stomach. He undressed her with his eyes, taking in every inch of her, pressing kisses to the underside of her breasts, the dip of her waist, the inside of her thighs.
Aiko whimpered with every touch, her fingers trembling as they clutched the sheets.
"Taa-kun... it's too much..."
"No," he whispered. "It's not enough. Not for you. Never enough."
He slicked his fingers and slid them gently between her legs, drawing slow, soft circles until she writhed beneath him.
"P-Please... I want you inside... I don't want to wait anymore..."
He spread her thighs, aligning himself with her entrance, and paused. Her eyes met his, wide and pleading.
"Say it," he said softly.
"I want you," she whispered. "I love you, Taa-kun. I always have."
Then he pushed inside.
Aiko gasped—high and breathless—as Shin filled her slowly, stretching her with care. She arched into him, moaning into his shoulder, her nails digging into his back.
"T-Too deep," she whimpered.
"You can take it," he murmured, kissing her collarbone. "You're doing so well."
She nodded, clinging to him, legs wrapped around his waist as he began to move.
It was slow at first. Deep, steady thrusts that made her cry out every time. Her body shook with the rhythm, her breasts pressing against his chest as her moans grew louder.
"Taa-kun... oh god, I can't hold it... I-I'm gonna..."
"Let go," he whispered. "I want to feel you break for me."
She sobbed his name as her orgasm hit, her whole body trembling violently beneath him.
Shin kept moving, coaxing more and more pleasure from her, holding her tight as her walls clenched around him.
"You're beautiful like this," he said. "So soft. So good."
And she believed it.
Because it was him.
He looked at Ai, who was desperately waiting for her turn.
Shin didn't stop moving.
"Come here, Ai."
She didn't hesitate. She crawled forward until she was pressed against his back, kissing his neck.
"You two look so perfect together... but I want to feel it too."
"You will," Shin murmured, wrapping an arm around her even as he thrust deeper into Aiko. "I'll make you both feel everything."
Ai kissed him while Aiko moaned beneath him, and the night stretched on—slow and tender, burning and raw.
And above it all, Yuki slept, peaceful and safe.
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END OF CHAPTER : 220 : YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO SEES ME LIKE THIS...
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