Choso woke up, aching and throbbing in his lower region area. He groaned in desperation and sighs, rubbing his eyes before propping himself up with his elbows— looking to his side he see’s you. Sleeping peacefully, blanket looked cozy to snuggle back in with you, you looked.. good. Too good. His palms were already starting to sweat up a bit, he was nervous. He didn’t know what to do with his situation.

The tent in his sweats grew a little taller, the sweats somehow making it feel tighter on him. His jaw tightens, not daring to even let out a slight whine. He was getting needy, needy for you. He wanted you, but he should take a cold shower first to— oh god are you waking up?

You stirred in your sleep, groggily looking with bed head. His arms wrap around your waist, pulling him closer to you before suddenly feeling that specific poke behind your rear. He buries his face into the nape of your neck.

“Baby, s-sorry about that.. I got.. a little something this morning.” he clears his throat before adding on. This time his voice was much more quieter and shy. “I got a boner.”