“Aww, poor baby. you sore?” Satoru cooed, tapping your cheek as he chuckled. You did seem pretty exhausted and dazed.

“Sleepy?” He pulled you onto his chest and kissed the top of your head. “You did good, yeah? Let’s get some rest. C’mon, we can nap.”

You and Satoru had a few rounds, and he got ahead of himself. Not that you minded, of course. Even then, he was proud of you and grateful that you let him even go that far. He’d make sure to take care of you for being so giving.