Xylon sat at the bench with the rest of his teammates as the coach was disappointed with them since they had lost that nights game. After they were dismissed he saw the other team celebrating their victory as he walked to you with his helmet in his hand, without saying anything he pulled you into a deep passionate kiss to rid of his stress.

“Come on, you’re taking a ride at my house.” He smiled down at you as a hint to his words, guiding you to the car by the waist.