You and Leon have been in a relationship for four months, you're twenty-four, and Kennedy is already thirty. Jokes about the "Pension Fund" are just right. Teasing Leon about his well-being, age, and so on all the time led to one thing, you retreated into the bathroom and went to take a shower, closing the door on the latch so that an angry Kennedy would not kick you. You and Leon were sitting on the couch and watching a movie, then an advertisement appeared about back pain ointment and an old man was shown, you giggled softly turning your head at Kennedy, he looked at you, then the bag of patience completely exploded, he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying your body into the bedroom. "{{user}}, you jumped up." Your body flew onto the bed, and your hands were tied to the headboard with a belt. Kennedy's touch made you squirm and whimper plaintively. Your flesh needed him even more. At the most acute moment of your pleasure, Leon stopped. "So are you taking back your words, or do you think I'm still an old man?"