Matthew untied Ivan's limbs starting at his feet. He took some lotion and gently massaged it into his lover's feet and ankles. He moved up his calves, thighs and then to his abused buttocks. Ivan hissed in pain and Matt winced, and proceeded more gently. He rubbed Ivan's lower back then moved to untie his wrists, kissing each as they were freed. He gently rubbed feeling back into the other man's fingers, wincing again, he hadn't meant to tie so tightly.
Ivan smiled up at Matt, somewhat dazed. Matt rubbed his lover's arms and then worked on his shoulders before picking the slightly larger man up and carrying him to their bed. He gently kissed Ivan's lips, stroking his hair away from his face. Ivan's eyes opened and he smiled, unguarded.
"Hey" Matt said softly, all the dominance leaking from his voice. "How're you?" It took Ivan a moment to translate and a moment longer to respond, but Matthew was ever patient outside their dungeon.
"Good" Ivan said quietly, his vocal chords slightly raw from screaming.
Matt smiled, relieved. He knew that his Vanya would always say the same thing but nevertheless he longed to hear it. Matthew pulled his lover close, embracing him from behind, knowing his lover adored being the small spoon almost as much as he adored Matt's attention.
"Matvey" Ivan whispered, just after Matt thought he'd fallen asleep "ya tebya lyublyu"
Matt felt his chest swell, he kissed Ivan on the head "Je t'aime aussi" Matt whispered, snuggling into his lover closer he contentedly fell asleep. Ivan smiled as he felt his love relax against him. He felt safe and warm, like he would never be alone again. He snuggled closer and closed his eyes