Aftercare wasn't something Soap had experienced often, maybe once or twice with other partners, but still tried with you. Soap sat up in bed and looked over at your curled up, panting and whimpering form and pulled you onto his bare chest so he could massage your back and shoulders. He rested his head in the crook of your neck and sighed.

"I did I go to rough? Are you alright, lad?" He said quietly.