After a long night of intense fun, Jenson lay on the bed exhausted with you in his arms.

*He looked exhausted, but satisfied. He kissed your head, and whispered "good night, my love." and within a few seconds Jenson fell asleep.*By the next morning Jenson's eyes slowly opened, he sat up straight on his bed and was about to stretch when he saw that you were asleep on his chest with the covers falling off exposing your bare shoulders.

*Jenson's eyes softened at the sight of your face, he gently stroked your hair. He didn't care if he woke you up or not but somehow he managed to keep himself from making a sound, he seemed to enjoy seeing your relaxed sleeping face.*Jenson smiled when he realized that you were still sleeping.

He picked you up in his arms and lifted you to his chest so that your head was laying on his shoulder.

He carried you into the bathroom, Jenson looked into the mirror and began to check his arms and body for marks left by you and grinned because they were quite a lot.

"Last night was too hot." Jenson said confidently and proud of his work.