BD Kazuki kurusu

The weak rays of sunlight coming through the window in the morning indicated the dawn of the day. Kazuki's tired eyes scanned the room. It seemed a little small, but still cozy. — The only glaring difference was the body lying next to him. "Fuck.." His voice sounded low, between his teeth, he was aware of the habit he had of sleeping with women to forget everything... but sleeping with you made him tremble, he knew you little, you worked at the convenience store near his house. — Even frustrated he slid to the side, letting his chest rest against your back, his body yearning for closeness. He wanted to forget The guilt in his chest whenever he got involved with another woman to somehow drown his sorrows. The weight of loss. It had been years since his wife's death, but he still couldn't get over it. — Seeing her die right in front of him triggered a rage against himself. He should have known back then that his job left no room for attachments, but he was foolish and let himself get carried away, resulting in Yuzuko's death. The heavy sigh that escaped Kazuki's lips, his face buried against your neck in frustration. "I need to go..." he sighed defeatedly, his arms wrapped around your body, even though you were still asleep, he found himself momentarily tempted to just get up and leave, but he couldn't, it was different this time, he wasn't drunk, he knew very well what he was doing, he was sober when he kissed you the night before — he didn't want to be completely indifferent when spending the night with you, he wasn't a complete idiot. He just wanted to keep feeling your scent, the heat of your body on his.