Anon wakes up
Its Friday, 9 AM
He has a day off and Kronii has scheduled break for today, so they both stayed up late and slept in
She is already up, but he takes time, spreading his whole body over the whole bed, having oppurtunity to do so is rare
After enough lazying around, he gets up too, slowly making his way to the kitchen
The moment he turns the corner, he sees Kronii, a cup of coffee in one hand
But instead of drinking it, she is too busy sniffing the collar of her shirt, which he realizes a second later is the one he wore yesterday
Her eyes are closed, cloth pressed to her face, slight blush covering her cheeks
Only other thing she is wearing are a pair of blue panties, the lifted up shirt exposing her dark blue pubes peeking past the waistband
Anon backpaddles into the hall and as quietly as possible back to the bedroom and making noise by closing the door
Then he returns, pretending to not have seen her beforehand when he enters
"Morning, Kronini~"
"Morning, Anon."
Her monotone, stoic voice doesn't seem to inviting, but he already knows there is lot of warmth behind it, that she just suffocates inside from her constant insecurity
Anon walks up to her and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and kissing her forehead, which she reciprocates with kiss on the cheeks
"Slept well?"
She smiles while asking, melting in his reasurring embrace and letting the mask slip just a little, just for him
"Yeah, always nice to sleep in on Fridays"
He leans in for a quick kiss on her lips, tasting the hit of bitterness from the coffee
"Where did you find that, btw?", he asks, teasingly
"Dunno, some idiot probably lost it, so I claimed it as mine now"
She sets the mug on the counter, her arms wrapping around Anon's neck kissing him, her large pendulums flattening against his chest
Anon doesn't protests and returns the kiss, enjoying the calm moment as the sun shines in on them from the side, the only witness to their intimacy
"Why this one tho? Did it smell nice?"
"As if! I would have to be a pervert like you to wear something just cause of the smell of someone else"
The swiftness of her reaction makes him smile, clearly having been practiced and kept at ready for exactly this moment
"Ah, I see. In the case..."
He suddenly bends over and lifts her up by her ass, placing her onto the kitchen counter
Kronii lets out a surprised gasp, and her eyes go wide when Anon doesn't raise back up to face her, but keeps his face on the level of her tummy
"What are you doing?!"
"Just checking if you are indeed not a pervert~"
With that, he pull up the shirt to reveal her soft tummy, leaning even closer to give it a kiss
She is too stunned by the sudden action to really make good attempt stop him, and by the time she composes herselůf, he is already several kisses lower, the soft touch of his lips disarming her
She still places her hands on his shoulders, but rather than away, she pushes him down
Anon takes the hint and continues, finally reaching the first strands of her curly, blue pubic hair
Kissing them too, he continues down, soon planting kisses on her panties, until he reaches the slightly damp spot in the middle
"Seems like I was right~"
Panting, she looks down at with annoyed expression
"Y-Yeah, because that totally wasn't caused by yo-Ah!"
Her defense is cut shirt as he starts to lick said wet spot, his nose pressed into the fabric and inhaling the aroma of her bush behind them
The various mix of odors caught in them and filtered through her underwear tickles his nose, making him redouble his licking efforts
"F-Fuck you..."
Kronii's hand moves to his head to actually push him off, but his hands coil around her thighs, locking them in a grip and using them as leverage to pull her closer
They spend couple of minutes like that, him kneeling and eating her out, her moaning and tightly holding on as he makes her body shiver
Soon enough, he uses his teeth to pull down the soaked fabric, the unblocked smell invading his brain and making his loose pajama shorts tent up, as he dives back in, forcing an even louder moan out of her
With the assault now being skin to skin, both of them start to get even hornier, Anon working her cunt and inhaling the salty-sour-sweet mix of her sweat, piss and girl juices stuck to her bush
In a attempt to recover, Kronii starts to move her hips, trying to assert dominance by humping Anon's face
"Y-You will regret this! I will r-ride you till you can't breath and t-then some more! Take this, you idiot pervert!"
As his face is coated in girl juices and stray pubes, his heart melts at her desperate tries to regain control, clearly being too sensitive to really resist for much longer
And indeed, her body starts shaking not long after, orgasm forcing itself onto the surface
Her legs clamp down around Anon's head, keeping him in place as her juices mixed with pee squirt out and soak whatever part of his face remained dry
Her body gives up right after, shaking and breathing heavily as anon raises up, his messed up face sending a shiver down her spin against
"Well then~..."
"I w-will get you for th.."
She is interrupted by his pajama shorts hitting her in the face, her breathy state forcing smell of the precum-stained cloth into her nose and brain
"We can continue in the bedroom, if you want~"
He then leave, naked, giving her time to recover and follow
After finally dropping the cloth, bigger mess then before, Kronii gets up on her wobbly legs and slowly heads after him
"Fuck you, you won't be walking once I break your pelvis..."