It didn't take long for Hayato to nod off as well, he was completely spent. He didn't know just how much making love to his boyfriend could tire him out, but it did.
It didn't seem long at all before Hayato found himself stirred awake, Ryuutaro still fast asleep on top of him... it was pretty early. Ryuutaro was usually the one to wake up first between the two of them, but the boy was probably more exhausted then Hayato. So the teen decides it was probably best just to let his sleep. Hayato just lays there, unmoving, enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend's weight on his torso, feeling his chest rise and fall against his own, looking at the little nuances in his boyfriend's face as the slept and dreamed. Occasionally Hayato would gently stroke Ryuutaro's hair and face, of tuck a stray lock of hair behind his ear, with a loving smile on his face. He could stay like this for hours... in face... he already may have...
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It didn't seem long at all before Hayato found himself stirred awake, Ryuutaro still fast asleep on top of him... it was pretty early. Ryuutaro was usually the one to wake up first between the two of them, but the boy was probably more exhausted then Hayato. So the teen decides it was probably best just to let his sleep. Hayato just lays there, unmoving, enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend's weight on his torso, feeling his chest rise and fall against his own, looking at the little nuances in his boyfriend's face as the slept and dreamed. Occasionally Hayato would gently stroke Ryuutaro's hair and face, of tuck a stray lock of hair behind his ear, with a loving smile on his face. He could stay like this for hours... in face... he already may have...