WHO Tetsuo and Christine WHAT The very awkward morning afterthis WHERE Tetsuo's house RATING Initially, PG 13. Mentions of nudity and sex. Might go higher, who knows. STATUS Closed, threading
When Christine woke up, she had a headache. Also, she was naked. In someone else's bed. She blinked a few times, confused. Her mouth felt dry. With the sheets wrapped around her, she sat down on the bed that wasn't hers. It took a few moments for her to realize she was in Tetsuo's bedroom. In the nude. <i>Merde</i>, she thought to herself as she looked to her left and saw him by her side, also very much naked. She closed her eyes and tried to deny it had happened, but when she opened them again everything was still the same.
The night before felt like a dream. The way her husband had slapped her, their relationship marked by the physical abuse. His son intevening, her storming out of her home, his son getting out not long after. each of them following their own path. Drinking with Tetsuo, having sex with Tetsuo. Oh God. Sex with Tetsuo. It had been great, she wasn't going to deny that. However, the last thing she needed was an affair. Her life needed to be sorted out first, and she didn't want to loose her friend.
Her back rested against the bed as the rational side of her tried to think of a plan. Her son was safe for the moment, which was the most important thing. Going back home was perhaps a bit too soon - if she knew her husband at all, he would still be hotheaded. Everyone needed some time to cool off. Unfortunately or not, she couldn't be at Tetsuo's for long. He had a life, and if her husband found out she was there, he might as well show up. She sighed, trying to think. Maybe she should leave the island for the weekend. Relax somewhere else.
Even better, maybe she should get dressed. When Tetsuo woke up, did she wanted to be naked on his bed still? Perhaps it could spare them the awkward if she was at least somewhere else, dressed. Memories of the night before filled her mouth as she recalled all the places they had done it. Oh God. She would never see that house the same way again. She blushed softly at the thought, wishing Tetsuo would remain asleep long enough for her to at least put some clothes on.