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Light clouds filled the sky, as the morning sun slowly rose up from the horizon and began lighting the skies of the morning. The light of the sun filled their room deeply.
The world swam in colors and shapes.
Wemmbu woke up, eyes fluttering as he focuses on his vision. Slowly blinking a few times until he saw his vision get clear. He widened his eyes, to see ManePear staring at him. Already wearing his blindfold on this early.
Mane was staring at him, pinning him down the mattress. Having an unreadable expression.
Well that was not helpful.
”Mane bro, what are you doing??-“
He was cut off by the heat creeping up to his cheek from Mane’s breath, a small bite being formed.
He grinned as he bit him.
A tinging sensation started to form as the feeling expanded, Wemmbu felt way more alert than he should be this early in the morning. It was unpleasant and it was a trait you’ll have to live with as having an established relationship with this idiot, but he wouldn’t complain because it’s him.
A visible grunt came from Wemmbu, he closed his eyes and fluttered them open again.
”Mane!”
But the damage was already done. Another bite from Mane. Again.
Mane giggled. He went closer and hugged him in a really tight embrace from behind.
Wemmbu tried pulling back, but the arm hugging his waist won’t budge at all. He tries to move, and he failed miserably.
“Dudee..don’t you have something to do??”
He whined, only to be used as a body pillow.
Something between a groan and a huff came from Mane as he buried his face more incredibly closer leaning his head on Wemmbu’s neck. Mane sniffed Wemmbu’s neck as a way to make him stay.
Mane planted soft kisses on his neck to his spine, wanting him to stay forever in his arms.
Wemmbu shivered on the sudden feeling, but completely relaxed later on.
“I can’t stay here forever man. Let me go💔”
He tries to schooch slowly to the other side of the bed, but Mane won’t seriously budge at all. His strong grip is insane.
Mane hid his face closer to the sleepy Wemmbu’s neck, not even trying to let go at all. His body cupped Wemmbu’s in a tight hug that unfortunately needs to end.
His hands were found on Wemmbu’s body, discovering every inch of it.
”Mane. No. HEY- STO-“
Mane bit Wemmbu’s neck, the sensation made him jolt, but got used to it.
”It’s too early.”
”It’s your fault you look like that so early in the morning.”
Wemmbu groaned, he knows he has things to do, but Mane really doesn’t want him to leave at all.
“Fine. You win.”
Mane smiles, as Wemmbu accepts defeat.