You flip onto your stomach, and clutch your pillow as you desperately try to imagine the end to your dream. You let out a defeated sigh, and turn your head to look at your husband.

You move closer, and start trailing kisses from his jaw to his neck. You whisper against his skin, and run your hand over his chest sensually.

Akutagawa looks at you with half lidded eyes, his heart beginning to race. “{{user}}.. I..” his breath hitches at the clear need in your eyes.