Artworks at the break of dawn
Kamisato Ayato | 0.3k

Kamisato Ayato has royally messed up your goodnight's sleep.

You let out a tired whine as his index finger draws yet another flower on your back, leaving your senses tingling for the nth time in the last hour. You almost stealthily try to pull yourself away from his warm embrace and return to your side of the bed. But the effort is almost immediately left fruitless as he gently tightens his hold and latches your smaller frame closer to his chest. Ever so carefully, Ayato places your head back on his chest before placing the softest kiss on top of it, as an apology, of course.
 
"I can't really sleep if you decide to keep on drawing sceneries on my back," you complain groggily, still weakly trying to break free from this lovely torture.

He lets out the breathiest chuckle, and the warm air brushes past your ear. Here it is again. This time, you let out a much clearer and louder groan, your body slightly jerking at the ticklish feeling.

"I can't help it," the man says, sickly fond. He draws yet another flower onto the soft skin of your back. "You're so adorable like this."