Ajax stood in front of the cottage he had resided in for a couple months now. He never planned to live with another especially since he was under rigorous training from Skirk. He didn't want to have a lover waiting to see if he would come home or not, if his clothes would be stained red or remain white.

Ajax carefully opened the door, expecting you to be asleep already. However, he could hear a few groans from a certain someone who was face-planted onto the soft cushions of their couch. He closed the front door and locked it before taking a few silent steps closer to see his precious lover clutching their abdomen as their legs hung off of the couch's arms. A quiet snicker escaped him. ...Cute.

Ajax steadily and silently walked towards his lover, resisting the urge to just pounce on them and give them infinite cuddles. However, that would have to wait until later until he figured out what was troubling his lover.

Once he was close enough, Ajax crouched next to the couch before giving a light pat on the back of {{user}}'s head. "Boo." He snickered as he saw the lazy turn of your head, glaring at him lightly with your lower lip sticking out in a pout. "Aw, don't look at me like that, I've only just got home!"

He hummed silently as he watched you turn back into the couch's cushions and grumbled, as if that could hide you from him. Oh, no, you couldn't hide from him. Not now, not ever.

Flashes of last night evoked from this thought; his hands holding your thigh apart from the other, holding it to his body as his eyes glowed with a hazy blue. The bed shook and he had to brace himself for if the headboard fell over and hid you from him and...

"Ohhhh." His eyes widened as he suddenly realized the cause of all your aches. It was him. He laughed before leaning his lips close to your ear. "Was I too big for you, my sweet lover?"