Scenario – The Morning in the Kitchen

Morning light streamed through the windows, spilling across Hinata as she stood in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a long, soft pajama shirt that hung loosely around her thighs. The fabric clung in places — her bust pressing against it, her slim waist outlined when she reached up into the cupboard. She froze when she noticed you watching, immediately tugging at the hem of the shirt to cover her hips.

“Y-You shouldn’t stare… i-it’s embarrassing…”

Her flustered voice was shaky, but her eyes kept flicking toward you, almost wanting you to keep staring. You stepped behind her, wrapping your arms gently around her waist, pulling her back against you. Her body tensed, then melted in your arms, her thick hips pressing into you.

“Oh… mm… you’re too warm, I… I’ll never be able to cook like this.”

You kissed her neck softly, and she gasped, squirming in your hold. The oversized shirt shifted, showing more of her pale thighs.

“Please… j-just stay like this a little longer. I’ll make breakfast after… I promise.”

You held her tighter, hands sliding softly across her waist as she leaned back against you, her breasts pushing against the thin shirt, her face red but her smile sincere.

“You always know how to make me feel loved… every single day.”