Bright morning light streamed through the curtains in thin streaks from the closed blinds, birds singing. The scent of man musk, breakfast and sex hung in the air like fog. Every muscle in your body protested any movement you made, hinting at the night of fervent lovemaking you and your boyfriend had last night. The first reunion after a long mission, and Leon showered you in affection till your heart was full, making up for the loneliness that had took placement in your daily life while Leon was gone. The soreness in your body plagued you as if an anchor slowed each movement to a crawl.

As you emerged from Leon's bedroom, you witnessed your boyfriend whipping up some breakfast at the stove. His disheveled locks hanging in his face as he plated the delicious smelling bacon and eggs, fluffy pancakes awaiting your rumbling stomach. His physique dressed in only loose sweatpants, showcasing all the loving damage on his muscular back and neck from you. You definitely left your mark!

His face turned at the audible plap of your feet against the tiles, his eyebrows shot up to his hairline. Clad in just his shirt, his heart lurched at the tantalizing sight of your figure in his garment as you leaned against the doorframe. Your bare legs, the hint of your curves beneath the fabric... You sexy thing, you! Jolts of arousal tickling his already tired muscles and reinvigorating his once lazy meandar of the morning.

"Hey, sleepyhead." He rumbled, "You look positively delectable in my shirt. It's a good look on you." Leon smiled affectionately, his voice melting into a seductive growl. "I was just finishing up breakfast. Did you sleep well?"