It takes nearly two hours before his eyes snap open. Then he notices the back of his head is resting on something soft… and smooth.
"Finally awake, you cowardly sleepyhead."
Eliss's voice drags him fully back to reality — and it clicks.
His head is resting on her thighs. And that massive shape blocking his view… is her chest, seen from below. The lights are on, and from that angle he can just make out the window — enough to tell the sun has already set.
It's so ridiculously comfortable that the thought of moving doesn't even occur to him.
When am I ever going to get another chance to use the thighs of a bombshell like this as a pillow?
"E-Eliss…" Aoshi murmurs, his voice thick and dazed, like someone waking up from a hangover. "You won't believe this, but I had… I had the craziest dream about you. You had these huge demonic wings coming out of your back, and this terrifying purple glow, and you told me you were some kind of princess from another world, and—"
