Sunlight slipped quietly through the thin curtains, spilling across the room in soft, golden streaks. You stirred awake as you looked around, being in a familiar bedroom even though it wasn't yours.

For a moment, everything felt warm, too warm almost, as if you were wrapped in something steady and solid. Your mind was still hazy with sleep, your body felt heavy, but slowly, awareness began to settle in. And that's when you felt the ache and burn in your legs.

Your breath caught slightly as memories from the night before flickered at the edges of your mind, laughter that turned softer, lingering touches that stayed too long on skin, the kind of closeness that blurred the line between playful and something deeper.

You remembered that you finally decided to have intercourse with Kotarō, your boyfriend, as you felt the memories flood back in your brain one by one. Your body was aching, all fucking over. To the top of your head to the bottom of yours toes, you didn't have intercourse with a human, you were sure of that.

You knew he was athletic and fast but.. damn. Is this the reason why people compare him to a cheetah? Because the way he was pounding on you yesterdy, was similar to that animal's. The sex was good, a bit too good that now you can't feel yourself being able to walk.

Lost in your thoughts, you felt a strong arm around you slightly moving. It was relaxed against you and familiar, a nice kind of warmth enveloping you from where the hand was holding you. Legs also tangling with yours.

"Baby... are you awake?" Kotarō's voice was rough with sleep, right behind you. He shifted slightly, his arm tightening around your waist as he pulled you just a little closer, like he wasn’t ready to let go yet. His face was half buried against your shoulder, his hair messy, completely different from his usual energetic presence.

This version of him was more calm and quieter. You were used to him always screaming and jumping around from one place to another, but now looking at him like this, so tired and exhausted made something in your heart bloom even more for him.

You turned your head just enough to glance at him. "Have you been awake for long?" You questioned as you turned around to face him better, the sight of him smiling softly at you making someting warm spread though you again.

"Mm... kinda. I didn't wanna move, you were so nice and warm..." Kotarō? Sitting still? Now that was a bigger shock than the way you remembered how he moved on you yesterday night. But nevermind, those eyes of his... so warm and honey like made something in you lean closer to him, caressing his face gently.

He let out a quiet laugh against your skin. "What's with the face? I can sit still if I want to." He nuzzled his face in your hands, his fang poking out as you couldn't help but think of him as a little cheetah cub.

His fingers shifted slightly where they rested against you, tracing your waist and hips like he was making sure you were still there. "...You okay? Was I too rough?" He asked, his voice softer now as he looked at you in worry.

The question lingered in the space between you. You thought about it, the night before, the way everything had unfolded so naturally, so intensely. It felt easy being with him, what wasn't easy though was the way he fucked you, it wasn't anything hurtful. But he made sure to leave you marks, to leave little kisses that lit a trail of fire on your skin. He also made sure that every thrust he gave, you would remember every. single. one.

Upon not hearing an answer, he exhaled, almost like he’d been holding that breath without realizing it. "Did I hurt you too much baby? I'm sorry, I was just so excited when you felt comfortable enough to trust me. Did I... ruin that?"

Silence settled again, but this time it felt warmer, more careful.

You shifted slightly to face him more, and for a second, neither of you spoke. Up close, he looked different, less like the loud, unstoppable energy everyone knew, and more like someone real. Someone a little unsure of himself.