Back in your room

No sooner do you close the door then you're all over each other. You embrace and share a deep kiss, your tongues exploring every facet of each others mouths. You roughly cup a breast in your left hand while giving her ass a good squeeze with the right. Her hands, meanwhile are working they’re way down your shorts and you feel her fingers wrap around your member. Just when you're starting to really get into it however, she let's go and gently pushes you off, her smile now tainted with a sour look on it. You feel an animalistic rage well up from deep down at being denied. What the hell?! She invites herself in and just when it starts getting hot and heavy she's going to leave you hanging? You quickly get your anger in check and manage to tone it down to just frustration. You're working on calming down further when Hinako says "sorry, it’s just that you taste terrible. Did you puke on the plane?"

"No not on the flight, but when I was on the-" you freeze before you finish saying 'the Velvet.'  You stammer for something else to say while the color slowly drains from your face.  As far as you know, your lunch is still falling through that bottomless void that the Velvet was floating through.  Was it more than a dream after all?  Was that a real ship you were on?  Are Captain Igor and his robotic first mate real?  How is that possible?  These questions and more race through your mind as you frantically grasp at the first thing you could think of.  "On the way through customs," you manage to blurt out, "I barely managed to hold it in the whole flight.  I thought I had it under control, but then it suddenly hit me.  I barely made it to a trash can in time."  You mentally cross your fingers and put on a sheepish grin.  That's right, just an embarrassed lover playing the sympathy card to try to salvage the night.

Finally, Hinako dons an understanding smile and says, "you never did travel well.  Don't worry, Hinako will take good care of you."  That devilish grin reappears on her face.  "In the meantime, go brush your teeth and we'll take it from the top.  I've waited years for this, I can wait a few more minutes, but hurry or I might start without you."  You need no encouragement as you make a quick dash to the bathroom, hard on flapping in the wind.

In the bathroom, you quickly start brushing, thinking over the implications of what just happened.  The vomiting really happened, and if that was real then everything else. . .

You rinse and spit, then put your toothbrush back and take a moment to stare into the mirror.  What is that place?  How did you get there?  Why were you there?  You remember Igor saying that you would return voluntarily and it looks like he was right, but how?  Maybe when you sleep it’ll show up again.  Not that you expect to get much sleep tonight.  With a grin you make your way back to your room thinking about what you had in mind for Hinako.