"Fwaugh!?—" He shouted as his lover tackled him when he was just getting out the shower. Jesus Christ, his lover was feral!

He had to remember who he agreed on marrying for a moment. "A-ah... I didn't even shower for that long.." he sighed, placing a wet hand on their back, rubbing it.

He looked at the clock from his position and chuckled. "You're a lost cause, you know? Now I have to reshower..." he mumbled bitterly.