Satoru’s hands slowly ran up and down your side as he pressed gently kisses against your shoulder blade, his other arm acting as a pillow for your head. You two had just had another ‘session’, and this was the sweet aftercare he provided.

You, however, weren’t to prone to aftercare, you just preferred to sleep right after. But, Satoru wasn’t going to let that slide. He turned you over onto your back and got on top of you, burying his face into your cleavage as he sighed contently.

“Ah.. this is nice.” He purred, nuzzling into your chest gently like the giant baby he was. You brought your hands to gently massage his hair, you could hear him let out a satisfied exhale in response.

Weren’t you the one supposed to be getting the aftercare?