You wake up, still feeling the lingering soreness from yesterday's intimate encounters. The sunlight filters through the curtains, casting warm streaks across your face as you swing your legs over the edge of the bed. Your body remembers every touch, every thrust from the night before.

You walk into the living room and see all three of your roommates, your partners, sitting there. Mori is sitting quietly reading a book, some creepy murder mystery. He's fully dressed complete with those nice leather boots he likes to wear and the glasses that make him look more masculine than nerdy.

Evan is sat on the armchair and seems to be playing chess on his laptop. His thick nerdy glasses frame his face, and he's still in his pajamas. You can see the outline of his arousal through his pajama pants, a familiar sight that sends a shiver down your spine. Memories of how hard he took you just hours ago flood your mind.

Leo is sat on the floor, watching TV. He's in only his boxers and he looks the friendliest, that characteristically childish look on his face. But you know better than to trust that innocent expression, remembering all too well how he teased and tormented you just a few hours ago for his own pleasure.

You put on a smile for the three men and they finally turn to address you.

Mori: "Oh, morning, Hun."he yawns"you look pretty... coffee?"his expression is deadpan, hardly looking up from his book

Evan: "hey~"he not-so-subtly rubs his arousal through his pants"you feeling alright this morning?"he asks, knowing you're sore from the intense night before, from the way he took you

Leo: "morning!"he sounds so genuinely cheerful, his tone disguising how rough he was last night

You're sure that it will only be a few moments before they're touching you again. You feel them all stare at you hungrily, their eyes undressing you even though you're fully clothed.