fanfic omake #18 pt 3
but the strenuous activity of just minutes ago had been more of a workout then expected and once again sleep overrode everything else.
they only managed to walk the distance between the coconut they first fell asleep under and the one three trees over
it was late afternoon or more precisely evening
the sun set
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she was dreaming about things...... good things ahh nice nice! then her stomach gurgled loudly. ren winced...... cracking an eye open...
ah damn! it's pitchblack out here...
*gurrrrggle*
she groaned in discomfort and slight annoyance... it hurt and interrupted a rather good dream
maybe if i just..?
shifting position? *growl* no good. her belly refuses to allow any more sleep she'd have to get back to the room somehow...
but.... ren was wrapped up with Hitsugi-kun in a warm embrace that felt pretty good too
urahhh! a mental arguement:
get up and go eat something already!
no! stay here!
Go!!
Stay!!
Go Go!!
Stay Put!!
i 'll just wait a bit and see what he does....
just a moment later he winced too and bolted upright
Hitsugi-kun: whoa...! well that explains a lot -getting up- oh wow we only walked a liitle more over..
ah we only have moonlight to help us get back
ren: follow the glint of this piercing so you don't get lost....
they managed to get back to the hotel not before running into several trees and having the coconuts nearly bean them more than a few times
once back in the lobby ren checked time........ 1:36 am hmm more than likely room service is closed until 7 am asking the receptionist and this suspicion was affirmed so without much else choice they head up to their room watching food network was out of the question
but there wasn't much on....plenty of infomercials the odd movie here and there so food network it was.
Hitsugi-kun: huh? are you being sadistic or masochist to yourself? -sweat- can i sit there with you?
ren: maybe both.... and ok!
his hand wrapped around her waist
getting up to let him sit on the love seat and then settling back in they watched iron chef america there were of course many delicious looking food and luckly enough smell-o-vision wasn't possible but who needed it when you could imagine the smell
ren could feel her stomach getting ready to growl again and pressed her hand inward to try and repress it but no good and it happened anyway perhaps even louder because of ren trying to hide the truth. burying her face in his partly unbuttoned shirt to [poorly] hide her embarassment
aww you'll be ok he said sliding a hand under her shirt easily feeling each growl
while thinking his pinkie finger tapped her piercing
after a moment he had a idea on how to quiet things down
pressing inward, being sensitive to any pain this might cause
his warm hand against her warm skin then everything was quiet inside
ren: ah! there's a vending machine nearby! can't believe i forgot about it... well i guess i was happily distracted♥ hey what are you planning?
Hitsugi-kun: nothing important......
ren: heh you're a terrible liar.... i feel your fingers curling inward and your hand moveing down a bit. oh hell no!
Hitsugi-kun: hah too late! -tickles her with gusto-
ren: -in hysterics-
