[ WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION. ]
Samael opened his eyes when the sun from the window hit his face. A subtle smile instantly appeared on his face as his eyes fell on Lilou, sleeping soundlessly in his embrace. Last night was a night both of them didn't plan, but it had happened.
"Morning." His voice was coarse, planting a kiss on her head. He sniffed the scent of her soft hazel locks, smiling broader. Lilou moaned and adjusted, but she was still too tired to wake up. So, Samael simply didn't move anymore, burying his nose in her hair.
His hand on her back caressed her gently, trying his best not to wake her up. Lilou needed rest, and he knew that. After all, he didn't pull out until she passed out. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but chuckle.