Aiden wakes up with something heavy somewhere in his nether regions. It's already afternoon when he wakes up. He leans over and sees Daime's muscled arm around him as he smiles.
He looks over Daime as he leans forward and kisses his nose.
"Good morning."
Daime's eyes open and Aiden almost gasps at the silver eyes that welcome his morning, making him feel the urge to gouch the eyes out and displays it on his shelf.
"Good morning, baby."
Daime smiles and leans forward to kiss Aiden on his lips. It is a chaste kiss; something sweeter than the rough kiss from yesterday.
Aiden hums as the kiss deepen and Daime mounds him, pinning him to the bed again as their tongues dances inside their mouths.
It is a beautiful morning. And it is also a perfect day to commit something that would benefit them all.