They had stopped arguing when Kita got back, and Osamu turned on his side, facing the middle, dozing while Atsumu was on his back, scrolling through his phone. He put his cell aside and turned to cuddle Kita against him. "Want me to eat you out while he's sleeping?" he asked, fingers already traveling to his boyfriend's pussy.

"It looks swollen," he murmured as he traced the outer lips. "Cute."