They really fucked like they were on a vacation; none of them left the bed the whole day; it felt like taking their hands off each other was a taboo.
"Babe, where are you going?" Zeno asked in a soft voice.
Sebastian placed a gentle kiss on Zeno's forehead, tracing his fingers along his back. "You need to rest, love," He whispered, kissing Zeno's lips.
Zeno licked Sebastian's lips, "You mean we need more rest?" He murmured
Sebastian smirked. "You catch on fast, baby girl." He placed another kiss on Zeno's forehead before he finally slipped out of bed, his movements fluid and unhurried.
Zeno watched him through half-open eyes as he padded over to the floor-to-ceiling windows, his broad back flexing slightly as he drew the heavy curtains closed. The room lightened instantly, the beams of the moon casting them in a cool, lazy glow.
"Come back," Zeno muttered, his voice softer than he intended.
