Dante had finished a particularly long and tiring job after being away from home for weeks.

Strands of moonlight spilled into the room as the two men lay together in bed. Dante had his arms wrapped around his partner, one hand petting his hair as the other squeezes his manhandle. He pressed kisses into the soft curve of his neck.

"Mm. Missed you." Dante's voice was low- it had a bit of gruff to it now but it was still so soft.