like father, like son

28

The whole room was dim, the curtains doing its finest job, not letting the sun peep inside. Hinata knew that the day had started without the need to check on the clock.

The heavy arms around her waist reminded of the last night deeds, Ushijima Wakatoshi lied to her, it did not turned out to be a quickie in the shower. And with that Hinata's body ached from head to toe, she wanted to punched the living out of the man who was sleeping soundly, but she was to blame too as she didn't even bother to stop him and got carried away.
Hinata brushed Ushijima's hair, adoring his face and gave a peck on his lips. When she was about to pull away he stopped and kissed her passionately.

"You were awake?" Hinata's voice was hoarse, from the unending moaning the previous night.

"Yes" Ushijima replied with half opened eyes. Cupping Hinata's face with his right hand "you are beautiful Shoyo"

Hinata smiled at his complement, he had never failed to appreciate how loved she was and that was why Hinata felt deeper for him.

"I am all sore, you know" Hinata pouted, guilt trapping her man.

Ushijima's eyes widened and sprinted out of the bed.
"Breakfast in bed?" He asked.

"Yes please"

Ushijima gave Hinata another deep kiss, he searched for his pants on the floor but couldn't find it.

"Did your size got bigger?" Hinata asked shamelessly looking at Ushijima's thing.

"What size?" Ushijima asked not minding too much and continued searching for his pants.

"You dick size?" Hinata asked again.

Ushijima looked down at his penis and looked at Hinata, with his puzzled face.

"I don't know. You think it got bigger?" Ushijima asked while checking himself out.

"Yes I think so" she replied and pointing at the left side of the room near the bookshelf, the pants laying down there on the floor.

Ushijima wore his pants and left the room to make the breakfast.

Hinata could see his room in thorough, she could not even stop to check his house with Ushijima's eagerness to bang her on the door not that she did not enjoy it.
The room was big with a huge TV infront of the bed, Hinata wondered if Ushijima ever watched it with his inhumanely work schedule. She saw the painting on the wall behind the bed, and her mouth hanged open. It was the painting that Hinata gifted him on their first anniversary. It was the time when Hinata confessed her feelings to him, the shadows of them besides the tree on that early afternoon. After she saw that she felt a bit guilty for leaving him.

She scanned around the room to get familiar with. She wanted to give Hikari the same type of this apartment but she couldn't afford it, maybe she could buy it next year, she thought all sorts of things while waiting for her breakfast from her dear lover.

Ushijima came back with a tray, on top of the plate there were pancakes with syrup and on the side there were a lot of fruits. Next to it there was her morning coffee.
He put the tray on Hinata's lap while he sat in front of her.

"You still have the painting" Hinata started while cutting the pancake.

"Yeah it's my favorite art piece" Ushijima replied.

"Ah, it's beautiful wonder who made it" Hinata teased.

"My first lover made it, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life. She a little bit crazy though" Ushijima played along with her.

"How is she crazy though?" Hinata asked feeding a piece of the pancake to Ushijima.

It was their ritual to eat breakfast on bed together after a long lovely night, Ushijima loved it when Hinata feed him. The man might be a big and strong individual but with his woman he just want to be pampered with love. He might now show it or asked for it but Hinata knew how happy he was.