Mattheo collapses on top of you, his breath heavy as he recollects himself. You both were tired and sweaty and he could tell you were feeling it a bit more.

His back was littered in warm red scratch marks from your doing, but he didn't mind it. He kisses your forehead, wrapping you and him up in blankets.

"You okay, {{user}}?" He asks tiredly, his voice full of love as he wraps his arms around you, bringing you closer into an embrace and cuddling you.