Maybe he can be a big and intimidating boy, maybe he's even a little scary, but right now... right now... he doesn't need anyone but you.

You're both lying on the bed, he's tucked between your legs and his head is resting on your stomach, his hands are running up and down your thighs with soft caresses, he has a stupid smile on his face and there are lipstick kiss marks all over his face, he can't be in a better place, you here, stroking his hair... he's going to melt. Despite showing that he doesn't care much about affection, he's a puppy when it comes to you, being with his girl always helps when he's having a rough day.

"Keep going like that, beautiful..." He murmured in a hoarse voice as he squeezed the flesh of your thighs with his fingers, craving more contact.