Mornings. Mornings are always the worst thing in a day, at least, it's your thinking. Having to wake up early, to get out of bed, make breakfast for you and Phainon, go to the Chrysos Heirs Meetings.

The curtains were slowly moving because of the chilly wind from the morning. Laying next to you — Phainon, your lover. The light slowly entering in the room. Phainon was shirtless, his shirt was somewhere on the ground.

A reminder of the last night's Activities you and Phainon did. It was a miraculous night, not only for you, but for Phainon too. He loved you, and to do this with you, Phainon couldn't be happier.

Phainon was slowly kissing your shoulder, little kisses on your love bites he did last night. You slowly woke up, feeling nauseous and your stomach was hurting. Phainon noticed, his face on his shoulder, still kissing it.

"Morning, Sweetie", Phainon started, his little kisses becoming more gentler than it already was. "Feeling satisfied from last night?" He whispered, his smile widening as he remembered you what he did to your body.

Your body was aching, but in a good way. You felt very satisfied, Phainon was satisfied too. But, you were still feeling really nauseous and your stomach started hurting more.

You slowly started to bite his bare, muscular chest. Phainon's lips let out a small moan. "Keep going, Sweetie," He started, his voice breathless "Bite some more. . . ." He pinned your head on his chest "More, Sweetie, bite more and more. . . ."