Asahi wakes up to quiet gasps and the rustling of sheets. He opens his eyes slowly and angles his head to glance at the small form at his side.
Nishinoya is stroking himself off right next to him, Asahi can see his hand moving urgently beneath the covers. The tall brunette takes a sleepy moment to consider how unusual this is, if the libero is horny he usually wakes Asahi up to make him help.
A drawn out sigh leaves Noya’s parted lips and his eyes flutter open. He meets Asahi’s gaze and smiles lazily, not stopping his movements. His usually intense amber eyes are cloudy with sleep and his body is sprawled out and relaxed.
The breath catches in Asahi’s throat - he has managed to catch Noya in one of his slow, tired moments. It doesn’t happen often, the younger male is usually up and brimming with energy long before Asahi even considers opening his eyes.
This… this is different. The spiker sits up slowly, eyes darkening. He feels clear awake and there’s nothing he wants more than to take advantage of his boyfriend’s sleepy state.