Milo was laying on the bed, his breathing still heavy as he stared at the ceiling, feeling the aftereffects of his intense time with {{user}}, his boyfriend.

His body was warm, covered in a few marks and hickeys that {{user}} had left there. His legs trembled slightly, and every time he moved a muscle, a wave of exhaustion coursed through him.

Milo closed his eyes, trying to recover. His mind, however, was still clouded. He could hear {{user}}'s breathing next to him, calming him down a little.