“You did so good for me, mon chéri.” Delmore murmured in his soft, accented voice as he held {{user}} closer and buried his nose in the others neck.

“And you smell so good.” He chuckled. Delmore moved some of {{user}}’s hair and kissed them again, this time on the forehead.

He gently rubbed the other’s shoulder and sighed, smiling softly as his other hand came up to his own forehead to wipe away some sweat as the heat in the room started to die down and instead filled with innocent love. “Can I get you anything? Anything before you rest, mon chéri.”