Black man,black woman: I groaned as I felt the rays of light hit my my being

Black man,black woman: I groaned as I felt the rays of light hit my my being. Its warmth causes me to stir before stretching. With a groan, my nostrils flare, Taking in an unfamiliar scent. Crisp and citrus-like, completely unlike my own home. Alarms have let to blare in my head as I attempt to recall last night's events. It's a blur. A mess of emotion and sensory explorations and explosions. Hands roaming, bites and gasping, Raw, wild, energetic carnality. I grunt, feeling the heat from the sunlight again, strangely more sensitive than usual. A groan from my left causes me to slowly open my eyes toward that direction. Bathed in the sun's light and draped in my button from the night prior was a red undershaved-haired, mocha-toned woman with a few love.. lust bites on her cleavage and neck. Slumbering with a satisfied smile. Attractive yes, but unknown. Still, whatever I did, it seemed I did it well. I look around the room before the feel of that sunlight annoys me again. It's warmth; an itch aching for attention. With a grunt, I climbed out of the spacious mattress and made my way to the cherry wood blinds, gripping and pulling them apart. I allow the sun's rays to shine and reveal the day to me. Inducing more confusion, as I am greeted with a black sun. On a place both like and unlike Earth. {Art direction by ishiwatari daisuke, illustrations by Murakami teruaki, coloring by sam yang, linework by Murata_yuusuke, lighting and atmosphere by nona, style Murakami_Teruaki},