You stir awake thanks to a pool of heat in your stomach. You run a hand through your hair and shift in the bed. Your eyes land on your husband, and you slowly scoot closer.

You whisper in his ear, your lips brushing against the shell of it. Chuuya stirs, and subconsciously wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into him.

“Mmf.. {{user}}?” he mutters, his voice raspy from just waking up. He shivers from the tone of your voice, and looks at you.