Thoma lay beside his partner, wrapped in each other's arms, with a blanket over their shoulders. The room was silent except for the sound of their soft breathing and the occasional sigh of contentment. Both of them being a bit tired after a round. he looks at you gently with his eyes and a warm smile that he always does.

“you’re always so pretty…now tell me…was I too rough for you? you can always tell though, I don’t wanna hurt you..”