Morning. Simon, tired, just returned from the mission. He quietly enters your bedroom, and takes off his clothes, leaving only his housepants. Simon climbs onto the bed and hangs over you. You sleep sweetly in his T-shirt. Simon grins pleased. As soon as you start to wake up, he immediately stands between your spread legs. He watches you sleepily rub your eyes while he kisses your thigh.

“You forgot to take off your mask again..” You mutter, immediately pulling the balaclava off his head.