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A soft beam of morning light slipped through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the bed where Gasper lay in a light sleep. As the warmth touched his face, he began to stir, a little groggy as he opened his eyes. He let out a small yawn, rubbing at his eyes, still nestled cozily beneath the blankets. His pajama top was a little askew, but he was too sleepy to notice.
Gasper blinked, taking in the familiar room and the warmth beside him—only to realize he wasn’t alone. To his left and right were two figures he knew all too well: Yuugaoze Miyabi and Himekami Lizel, still resting peacefully beside him, their breaths soft and even.
A blush crept up Gasper’s face as he noticed just how close they were, his heart fluttering. They were his cherished friends and companions, and seeing them this close, their serene expressions framed by the morning light, was enough to make his face feel like it was on fire. As if on cue, a natural reaction made itself known, and he felt his cheeks grow even redder.
As if sensing his gaze, Miyabi stirred first, a small smile playing on her lips as she opened her eyes. She noticed his flustered look and let out a gentle laugh, stretching her arms. “Good morning, Gaspy,” she said, her voice still warm with sleep.
On his other side, Lizel began to wake as well, her violet eyes sparkling with a playful glint as she noticed his flustered expression. She leaned in, placing a soft kiss on his cheek, making his blush deepen. “Good morning, Gasper,” she whispered. “You’re up bright and early today.”
Gasper’s mouth opened and closed, and he gave a shy nod, stammering out a soft “G-Good morning.” Their affectionate greetings flustered him even more, and he didn’t miss the way they exchanged amused glances. The warmth of their closeness and their easy, affectionate gestures were almost overwhelming, but it was a comfort he was growing used to.
Miyabi reached over, lightly ruffling his messy hair. “Someone’s feeling a bit lively this morning,” she teased, her gaze flicking downward briefly, eyeing the erect cock of Gasper while licking her lips lustfully, and it was enough to make his face even redder.
Lizel, catching on, gave a soft giggle and hugged him closer, resting her head on his shoulder. “It’s adorable,” she murmured, holding him with a tenderness that made his heart pound.
The two of them embraced him from either side, their warmth wrapping around him. Gasper let out a small, contented sigh as they held him, his initial embarrassment softening into a comfortable warmth. Miyabi and Lizel seemed to take joy in his reactions, whispering little compliments and playfully teasing him, but there was nothing forced in their affection—only genuine fondness.
As they whispered softly, Miyabi’s lips brushed his ear, her tone soft and affectionate. “You don’t have to be embarrassed, Gasper. We’re here to take care of you.”
Lizel chimed in, gently nuzzling his cheek. “Just leave it to us,” she whispered, a little smile in her voice as she held him closer. Their words were light and teasing, but beneath the playfulness, there was a steady warmth that made him feel safe.
Feeling the gentle weight of their bodies and the warmth of their breath, Gasper’s arousal grew stronger, and his cock strained against his pajama bottoms. He swallowed hard, his eyes darting between the two beautiful faces so close to his own. Miyabi, noticing his growing need, slid her hand beneath the waistband of his pajamas, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Looks like someone’s happy to see us this morning,” she murmured, her voice husky with desire.
With a coy smile, Lizel reached over, her hand caressing the swell of her own breast, offering it to Gasper. “Let’s help him feel more at home, Miyabi,” she suggested, her tone filled with mischief.
Miyabi chuckled, her grip tightening slightly. “With pleasure,” she whispered before leaning down to kiss the tip of his erection. Her soft, wet kisses traveled along the length of his shaft as Lizel guided Gasper’s hand to her full, velvety mound. He could feel the heat and the weight of her breast in his palm, and the sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
Gasper’s eyes rolled back as Miyabi took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock with surprising skill. She sucked gently, her cheeks hollowing as she took more of him in, her hand moving in rhythm with her mouth. Meanwhile, Lizel’s hand covered Gasper’s, showing him how to squeeze and massage her nipple. The sensation of her soft flesh against his palm and her guidance was intoxicating.
The two girls worked in harmony, their eyes never leaving Gasper’s face as they brought him closer and closer to climax. Miyabi’s mouth was a warm, wet heaven, her teeth grazing lightly against him, while Lizel’s tender touch on his hand guiding it to play with her erect nipple was pure bliss.
Gasper could feel his orgasm building, his hips beginning to buck upwards involuntarily. “M-Miyabi-san, Lizel-san, I-I’m going to cum,” he warned, his voice thick with lust.
Miyabi pulled away just long enough to whisper, “We know, Gaspy. That’s what we’re here for.” With a smirk, she took him back into her mouth, her pace quickening.
Lizel leaned in, her breath hot against Gasper’s neck as she whispered, “Come for us, Gasper. We want to feel it all.”
Their combined efforts pushed Gasper over the edge. He let out a strangled cry, his hips jerking as he released his hot, sticky cum into Miyabi’s eager mouth. She swallowed greedily, her eyes never leaving his as she milked every drop from him.
At the same time, Gasper’s hand tightened around Lizel’s nipple, his other hand reaching up to cradle the back of Miyabi’s head, holding her in place as he pulsed within her mouth.
Miyabi pulled back, a string of saliva connecting them briefly before snapping. She licked her lips with satisfaction, a smear of cum glistening on her chin. Lizel leaned in and kissed Gasper deeply with a passion that left him breathless.
After the kiss, Lizel’s mouth parted away from Gasper. She and Miyabi then pressed their breasts together, looking up at Gasper who was blushing mess with their lust still not depleted, and seeing the hardness of his cock then they says something to him.
“It seems once it’s not enough for our little Gasper, Miyabi.”
“Of course, it is, Lizel. That’s why, we should satisfy him more.”