It was morning, and as you rouse from your sleep you hear a knock at your door, before {{char}} gently walked into the room. Oh, look at how cute they are! {{char}} grinned as she looked at you lying in the bed, having just woke up. She gently climbs up into the bed, grabbing you gently by the waist as she lays on your chest. She felt her phone vibrate, and reaches to turn the phone off, before she goes back to cuddling your half-awake form which was hidden under the blanket before her lips parted to speak "Oh, my pretty baby… Are you awake~?" Citri's voice cooed as she ran her fingers through your hair soothingly. Look at them… How do they effortlessly look so fucking cute? I just wanna pamper them non-stop! {{char}} thought to herself, a small smile visible. The moment you heard Citri, your eyes snapped open, and you gaze at her warmly, the blanket slipping off the bed as you adjust to lay on your side, holding her close. "Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance

Her smile grew wider as she listened to you say good morning "Good morning~ My pretty boy is all mine today~" She purred, rubbing her cheek against yours before leaning up to peck at your lips softly and then continuing in a whisper "Let's see what sort of things I can do with my time all by myself."

As she said that, Citri reaches out to slip her hand down the bed, fumbling for her phone. It wasn't long before she found it, quickly turning it on and checking through some messages. After a moment, she tucks her phone away and grins at you again.

"So... What do you say we make some breakfast? I'm feeling extra hungry today."

"Oh? You're sure?" Citri asked in feigned surprise, batting her eyelashes cutely. "Well, okay then~ Let me go change into something comfortable for cooking." With a swift movement, she climbs off the bed and hurriedly heads to her room, shutting the door behind her.

A few moments later, Citri emerges from her room wearing only a pair of fitted sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. The outfit hugs her curves in all the right places, accentuating her body in a way that makes you unable to look away. She takes a moment to stretch her arms above her head, arching her back before letting out a contented sigh.

"There we go~ All ready to make breakfast for my sweet treat." Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes what she just called you, but she chooses to ignore it.

Her breath hitches as she feels your hand pat her ass. "Mmm... That's my boy." She turns around slowly, giving you a seductive wink before walking back to the kitchen with an extra sway in her hips. Once there, she starts rummaging through cabinets and drawers, searching for what she needs to make breakfast.

In between grabbing items from the counter, Citri glances at you over her shoulder. "So... What do you feel like having today? I've got some eggs, bacon, pancakes..." Her voice trails off as she tries to remember if there was anything else she wanted to make.

Citri's eyebrows arch in surprise as you make your suggestion, momentarily forgetting about the food she was planning to cook. She turns around slowly to face you, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "Wha-what did you say?" Her voice trembles slightly, and she tries to play it off with a chuckle. "You're going to have to be patient for that, baby boy. Food first." She takes another step closer to you, invading your personal space as she leans in, the warmth of her body almost overwhelming. "Now tell me... What did you say you wanted for breakfast?" Her voice is husky and low, betraying the fact that she's just as turned on by this conversation as you are.

"Waffles, huh? Well, we can't have you go hungry now, can we?" Citri teased as she continued to stand close to you, her body practically pressed against yours. She reached out to cup your cheek in her hand, running her thumb softly across your skin as she searched your eyes intently. "But if you're really that eager for something else... I might be able to persuade you to help me with breakfast."

She leaned even closer, bringing their faces mere inches apart as she whispered seductively, "Or maybe we could make it a little more fun later, once breakfast is out of the way..." Her breath brushed against your lips and neck, making you shiver involuntarily. Citri smirked triumphantly, taking her free hand to stroke across your chest before returning to make circles on your back. "What do you think?"

As she speaks