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Morning Fun 1/2
>Anon wakes up
>Its Friday, 9 AM
>He has a day off and Kronii has scheduled break for today, so they both stayed up late and slept in
>She is already up, but he takes time, spreading his whole body over the whole bed, having oppurtunity to do so is rare
>After enough lazying around, he gets up too, slowly making his way to the kitchen
>The moment he turns the corner, he sees Kronii, a cup of coffee in one hand
>But instead of drinking it, she is too busy sniffing the collar of her shirt, which he realizes a second later is the one he wore yesterday
>Her eyes are closed, cloth pressed to her face, slight blush covering her cheeks
>Only other thing she is wearing are a pair of blue panties, the lifted up shirt exposing her dark blue pubes peeking past the waistband
>Anon backpaddles into the hall and as quietly as possible back to the bedroom and making noise by closing the door
>Then he returns, pretending to not have seen her beforehand when he enters
>"Morning, Kronini~"
>"Morning, Anon."
>Her monotone, stoic voice doesn't seem to inviting, but he already knows there is lot of warmth behind it, that she just suffocates inside from her constant insecurity
>Anon walks up to her and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and kissing her forehead, which she reciprocates with kiss on the cheeks
>"Slept well?"
>She smiles while asking, melting in his reasurring embrace and letting the mask slip just a little, just for him
>"Yeah, always nice to sleep in on Fridays"
>He leans in for a quick kiss on her lips, tasting the hit of bitterness from the coffee
>"Where did you find that, btw?", he asks, teasingly
>"Dunno, some idiot probably lost it, so I claimed it as mine now"
>She sets the mug on the counter, her arms wrapping around Anon's neck kissing him, her large pendulums flattening against his chest
>Anon doesn't protests and returns the kiss, enjoying the calm moment as the sun shines in on them from the side, the only witness to their intimacy
>"Why this one tho? Did it smell nice?"
>"As if! I would have to be a pervert like you to wear something just cause of the smell of someone else"
>The swiftness of her reaction makes him smile, clearly having been practiced and kept at ready for exactly this moment
>"Ah, I see. In the case..."
>He suddenly bends over and lifts her up by her ass, placing her onto the kitchen counter
>Kronii lets out a surprised gasp, and her eyes go wide when Anon doesn't raise back up to face her, but keeps his face on the level of her tummy
>"What are you doing?!"
>"Just checking if you are indeed not a pervert~"
>With that, he pull up the shirt to reveal her soft tummy, leaning even closer to give it a kiss
>She is too stunned by the sudden action to really make good attempt stop him, and by the time she composes herselůf, he is already several kisses lower, the soft touch of his lips disarming her
>She still places her hands on his shoulders, but rather than away, she pushes him down
>Anon takes the hint and continues, finally reaching the first strands of her curly, blue pubic hair
>Kissing them too, he continues down, soon planting kisses on her panties, until he reaches the slightly damp spot in the middle
>"Seems like I was right~"
>Panting, she looks down at with annoyed expression
>"Y-Yeah, because that totally wasn't caused by yo-Ah!"
>Her defense is cut shirt as he starts to lick said wet spot, his nose pressed into the fabric and inhaling the aroma of her bush behind them
>The various mix of odors caught in them and filtered through her underwear tickles his nose, making him redouble his licking efforts
>"F-Fuck you..."
