A Cozy Morning Afterglow
"Uuuuuh..."
Arin emerged from the shower, dressed in loose clothes, and shuffled into the living room. "Heeeh, fuu, haaaah..." Maybe it was my imagination, but her breathing felt oddly erotic. It was almost like she'd scrubbed herself too hard with scalding hot water.
"I made food. You must be starving—eat up."
"Really? Sh-shouldn't I be the one doing that?"
"After seeing you pass out yesterday with my own two eyes, you think I'd make you cook? Just eat."
"Thank youuu!"
Arin bolted straight to the table, scooping rice and setting out spoons.
"Whoa, when did you get up?"
"Not long ago. Like an hour?"
Even after waking up, it took me a few minutes to believe it was real. Her breathing as she slept naked beside me, dead to the world, felt surreal. The semen staining her body and the red flushes from my touch were mysteriously beautiful.
"Anyway... whatever. Kimchi stew. You don't hate it, right?"
"I like it, but... eee? What's this? Does it normally have this much meat?"
"It's for me."
As an adult with money to burn, I could finally afford to load my kimchi stew with meat to my exact tastes.
"It's so hard to scoop without the meat getting in the way..."
"If you don't like it, leave it. You hate meat?"
"No, but I hate the meat that goes in the broth!"
The reasoning was a bit off, but she was starting to pick up my side-dish gripes too.
"One, two, three..."
She meticulously transferred every last scrap of meat from my bowl to hers, then flashed a beaming smile like she'd conquered a boss.
"Let's eat!"
The meal began. The kimchi stew I'd made tasted exactly how I imagined—same meat, same seasonings, same kimchi. No way it could've been different.
But sitting right in front of me was Arin. She chewed away happily, her face lighting up. She must've liked it.
"Come to think of it, um... sh-should I start using formal speech again... now?"
"You're asking that now?"
"Yesterday, you—you, no, Master was so frustrating... I guess the alcohol made me..."
"Just be casual. It's fine."
It felt fun, like I'd made a friend.
"B-but... won't that ruin Master's dignity or something?"
"It's just you and me here—what dignity? And if I need to prove who's in charge... well, I can show you at night."
I couldn't objectively say if my stamina was strong or weak. But it was definitely better than hers.
"H-heeek..."
"You came so hard. That's a talent in itself, right?"
"N-no, you're just too good! Your dick's huge! And cumming multiple times in a row? Who does that?"
I appreciated the praise, but we needed to get the facts straight.
"Strictly speaking, it wasn't continuous. After I came once, you started tempting me naked."
"D-don't twist the facts! I was just lying there! I didn't even have the energy to seduce you!"
"You were breathing all sexy."
"What?"
She might've felt wronged, but it was a stone-cold fact to me. Her eyes welled up like she was dying of pleasure, her breaths coming in ragged, irregular gasps.
"Wh-what's that got to do with anything!"
"Your ass was too hot. It was unavoidable."
I had no idea how she'd take it, but again, fact to me. Every breath she took made her little belly rise and fall. When she rolled over, her thighs and ass filled my view. After a few minutes of that, even a dick that felt drained could stiffen right back up.
At least, that's how I saw it.
"Heeeh, so... um, did you like it?"
"Yeah. It was amazing."
"That good? I figured you'd be picky."
"Who do you think was pounding your pussy like a dog yesterday?"
I didn't sob and wail like her, but I was hooked just the same.
"Uh, b-but you looked totally fine compared to me!"
"You can have sex just lying there. I have to move."
Arin's eyes went wide in realization, and she nodded vigorously.
"That... makes sense!"
"I always speak the truth."
"But... hold on."
Her expression darkened a bit.
"Doesn't a girl just lying there like a log kill the mood? Sounds kinda bad."
"Even judging coldly, you weren't lying there like a log."
She'd bucked like a wild horse. Her body was pinned under mine, sure, but her pussy sucked me in eagerly, and her face twisted nonstop with every thrust.
"Really? But still, shouldn't I have shaken my hips more aggressively? Wouldn't that have been better?"
"No idea. No experience."
"I didn't think of that!"
What an idiot. We exchanged awkward grins. The laughter didn't stop until the meal ended.
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"Whatcha doing?"
"Huh?"
Arin knocked lightly on my door. I opened it right away.
"Gaming, obviously."
"Can I watch?"
"Sure."
I was about to slip my headphones back on, but I figured her voice would be more fun than game sounds.
"No speakers?"
"My PC doesn't have any. Yours probably doesn't either."
"Oh, yeah, now that you mention it!"
We'd never needed them. I always gamed solo—no reason to chat with anyone else, no need for speakers.
"...Guess I should get some."
"N-no need to go that far! I just came to watch for real! I was curious what game you're playing!"
I chuckled and took her hand.
"What's your real angle?"
"I-I saw online that playing the same game is great for seducing guys! I like games too, so I figured it'd work well..."
"This is single-player."
"Still do it!"
"...Fine."
I casually resumed my paused game. City-builder. No multiplayer.
She peppered me with questions from behind the monitor; I answered calmly. My focus split a bit, but luck was on my side. Thirty minutes later, I cleared the stage.
"...Wanna play something together?"
"I-I was gonna play whatever you wanted... Wanna do Clear Battle? I've tried a few rounds before."
"Not playing that anymore."
I shook my head. Arin pondered again.
"Then... what do you wanna do?"
"Dunno."
She didn't seem to have much experience doing stuff with others either. Two idiots together—it was comical.
"Oh. Got a board game. Wanna try this? It's co-op."
"...You bought that?"
"Grabbed it on a work trip out of town. Picked solo-playable ones."
I played for about two weeks before ditching it for PC games, but yeah.
"House has a TV too, so we can grab some console party games later."
"B-because of me?"
"Well, I was thinking it'd be nice to have one anyway."
Not big on party games, but exclusives exist. Now I had money and people to play with. No reason not to.
I pulled out the cards. We started.
Dozens of minutes later, we cleared the first scenario.
"We did it!"
"Just the tutorial. Not too hard."
Had to admit it—this was fun. Gaming alone, I was stone-faced. No point expressing emotion solo—no one to share the laughs or sighs.
Now? She laughed with me, groaned with me.
"But, um... this is nice and all..."
As I tidied the cards, her hand slid onto my thigh.
"That..."
No words needed—I got her intent instantly.
"Right after yesterday's marathon? Kinda soon?"
Arin scratched her head. Her armpit peeked from under her raised elbow.
Hot.
Home was comfy. No bra, as usual. I'd even missed her words mid-game, stolen by glances at her chest.
If she'd stayed quiet till evening, I'd have hunted her down instead.
"...Not too soon?"
She read my eyes like I'd read hers. We both craved each other's bodies. Rushing headlong into new games, new sensations.
"Of course not."
I caressed her belly softly.
"Eek..."
Her body twitched but didn't pull away. Eyes closed, she savored my hand through her thin white tee.
"Still, my room's out—the sheets are still washing."
She squirted a ton during sex. Even I, who loved her, couldn't sleep on that mess.
Washer was going, but drying would take time.
"I-I leaked too much..."
"Better wet than sore."
I pulled her into a gentle hug, squeezing her ass lightly.
"Grk..."
Slowly, I carried her to her room, arms around her.
Soon, her moans echoed through the house.