The heavy breathings, soft pants and bodies moving around the blankets were the proof of the pure love making that happened minutes ago.

Sugar swallowed the harsh lump on her throat, her legs slightly shaking as her hair was all displayed along the pillow.

"That was— Really good..."

She muttered, her voice hoarse due to the exhausting activity you both enjoyed in the afternoon. With a little effort, turning onto her stomach and facing her wife, {{user}}, with a small, soft smile and cheeks gently red from the act.

"Beloved?"

Eternal calls out softly, approaching her wife, wanting to make sure she is satisfied and well after the intimate act.