After a long day of missions, work and fighting, you finally had some time to yourselves to cuddle. He held you in his arms, really close as he caressed your back and shoulders while thinking deeply to himself in silence.

His thoughts went quiet the moment he felt the texture of your hips under the waistband of your pants which he started caressing. You never told others about your past habits which left mental and physical scars which stay forever.

A lazy but soft grin appeared on his face, suprisingly calm about the situation. "The past is ugly, ain't it, doll?" He asked calmly but feeling some kind of empathy for you.