Edward
I looked at Connor as he laid asleep on my couch covered in my tracksuit jacket since he got a little cold once we both calmed down. I put on the heaters and placed my jacket over him just for extra safety measures.
Dressing him while he was still post orgasm haze was the funniest experience I had ever had and I was grateful my office had its own bathroom in it. Therefore I could clean him up without any incident. I knew Connor wasn't great with talking things out.
I suspected his way of trying to make me feel better when everything was going to shit was to sex me out. It worked. I wasn't complaining one bit. I hadn't realized how wound up I was until he touched me that way. We fell asleep next to each other but we both had so much of our own stresses that we forgot the sex bit.
