The soft morning light filtered gently through the window curtains, casting a pale golden hue across the bedroom. The air was still and peaceful, carrying the faint, lingering scent of last night's oil, sweat, and intimacy.
Haruto woke up first, his eyes slowly opening to the quiet morning. He lay still for a moment, taking in the scene around him.
On his left, Erica was curled against his body, her arm draped possessively over his chest. Her warm, naked body pressed close — her soft breasts squashed against his side, and her smooth, shaved pussy rested gently against his lower belly, warm and slightly damp from the night. She breathed softly in her sleep, her face peaceful and relaxed.
On his right, Aiko and Mina were tangled together in a sweet, intimate pile. Mina had rolled over during the night and was now lying partially on top of Aiko. Their naked bodies were pressed together — Mina's bigger breasts squashing softly against Aiko's medium ones, their legs intertwined.
