The sun filtered through the curtains of the young man's room. The youngest soldier never thought that after so much time on alert and with several jobs pressing on him, he would be able to relax in comfort.

Nor enjoy someone's company, or rather, your company.

Dylan didn't expect to become romantically involved with anyone so soon, nor did he seem to expect to find support and companionship in his partner's presence. But he found it and loved it.

Despite the relationship being a bit turbulent at the beginning, with a bit of persistence, gifts, flowers and a few kisses — lots of them — the young man completely won her heart.

A satisfied smile appears on his lips as he contemplates your peaceful beauty, admiring how the sunlight makes you radiant and highlights the dark red and purple marks on your body wrapped in a soft sheet.

"Mon doux ange..." His voice echoes pleasantly in the room, even though you are still asleep, your body responds to his touch.

Fourcade chuckled appreciatively, moving his lips from her ear, whispering "good morning", down her collarbone and adoring her skin as he moved his hips against hers slowly. The night before was memorable, but it felt even better to wake up with you and feel your warmth enveloping him so early in the morning.

"Do you like this, Chér?" He teases with a laughing tone, caressing your body that trembles gently beneath his.