A/N: So, that reveal was...not what I originally planned it to be! But that doesn't mean things are stopping there... Warning, some NSFW content at the end of this chapter

The ride back was now silent, but no longer awkward. Well, not as awkward, anyway. It helped that Adam had to maintain concentration to ensure they made it back safely; otherwise, he was sure he'd be a nervous wreck like the girl next to him.

'I can't believe she beat me to the punchline,' was his first thought as they got in. To be fair, inviting her to go casual drive was probably not subtle at all—just the two of them? Could you have been any more obvious, his consciousness remarked, and yet he didn't regret it at all. So it wasn't as smooth or subtle as he'd originally planned—but then again, when did anything ever go according to plan?

At least she didn't reject him. No, it was so much more than that...even though getting a straight answer out of her felt like pulling teeth at times, in the end, he knew without a doubt that she felt the same. About wanting to be together. About feeling insecure in being 'good enough' (whatever that meant, because he sure as hell never thought any less of her), and what it would mean for the rest of their time in quarantine, let alone after they resumed their duties as part of DOGOO...

In truth, Adam had no clue how they were going to maintain a relationship once things returned to 'normal'. Sio's fear of it being against the rules wasn't unfounded; though there was no formal declaration, he knew most other members didn't mention their involvements with one another—even if it was nothing more than a casual midnight visit. But somehow, he knew no guidelines or rules would've stopped him from feeling this way. And, well, maybe as holders they could stand to bend the rules a little bit, given that they were the ones doing all the hard work and so if he just made the argument that being with the sniper gave him a reason to fight harder...

'Let's just hope it stays that way; last thing we need is something going wrong and then dragging everyone else down with us.'

That tone of caution, how he hated it at times; even if it was the vital difference in him surviving on the field. Shaking his head, Adam resolved not to think about it anymore, at least not now. They still had about a week left, and he was determined to make the most of it; to indulge in their lives as normal people in a new relationship, and all it entailed.

"Um, Adam? Are you okay?" The girl looked on with curious eyes as he gave a disgruntled sigh.

"Huh? Oh, it's...nothing."

"...Oh, okay..." He felt a little bad for shutting her out, especially now they they were, well, together, but he didn't want to worry her unnecessarily.

The other two members had finally dragged themselves out of bed by the time they came back, though from the looks of it, it was little more than 'roll out of bed and order some food'. "So, where did you two sneak off to this morning, hmm?" Jess gave the two a knowing wink, but didn't say anything more.

"I left a note; since when were you two so concerned anyway?" Adam muttered, not keen on giving anything else away.

"So, did you two already eat, or...?" Mahesh offered an extra bagel, but the two shook their heads.

"Oh, it's okay Mirza-san, we...we're not that hungry right now, so I'm sure we can, just...get something later. Or cook?" Maroons slid questioningly over to him, before retracting, as if afraid to be so open. Drat. They'd have to figure out this secret thing sooner or later, before it blew up in their faces.

"...We'll figure it out. Anyway, since we're all here, I'll just state that even though we'll be going back to the Logan next week, that doesn't mean we can slack off." A chorus of 'yes' rang out, Adam sighing with relief as the other two seemed to have lost interest. For now.

There was a tug at his sleeve and he looked down, the sniper looking at her feet with a faint blush, which made him all the more nervous. "Uh, yeh? What's up, squirt—er, I mean Sio?"

"O-Oh, uh, n-nothing much...I mean...I was wondering, if you're not busy...if, uh, if..." she nervously fiddled with the sleeves of his jacket that she was still wearing, "um...c, could I...listen to some more of your music again?"

Why did she have to be so adorable? If only the other two weren't around, he'd be scooping her up into an embrace, but as it was he merely nodded. "Sure; it's not like we have any other engagements..."

As soon as the they trooped upstairs into the attic, the sniper immediately let out a sigh of relief. "Whew, that was close! Though, at the rate we're going...I'm not sure how much of a secret we can keep..."

"Hn; knowing them, they're probably gossiping about it already...but, don't let it trouble you too much, Sio. Take your time."

"Mmnn...th, thanks Adam...f, for, being understanding about it..." She was looking up shyly between the folds of his jacket, which, at this point, he'd already made up his mind to let her keep it. It looked much better on her than it did on him, anyway. He swallowed and tried to keep cool, even though his heart was pounding away, just being so close to her and seeing her so casual like this...

"So, what did you want to listen to this time?" He was glad there was some kind of distraction, lest they both sit around awkwardly. "EDM again? Or something new?"

"Oh, well...I mean, I wouldn't mind Camellia again, but...I, wanna hear something different!" She lounged on his bed, heels kicking in the air as she settled against the pillow. "Something...hmm, how about...something that I never would've predicted you'd listen to!"

Adam had to bite back a laugh. "Something unpredictable? What kind of request is that..." He couldn't help but smile. "Well alright, I'll do my best...though, I think for best results, it'll have to be from my phone, not laptop. I have more music on that." He dug around for a pair of earpods. "Sorry, but I don't have a splitter, so we'll have to share. That alright with you?"

He offered one end to the girl, who took it. Sharing a pair of earbuds...with him? Her face flushed before she knew it, as all sorts of romantic shenanigans started running through her mind. 'Whoa, are we gonna like...both lie on the bed and like, listen to music? Just like they do in manga...!'

"Feel okay? Or do you want to switch?" Her eyes snapped up as Adam poked her in the shoulder gently. "Or, if you'd rather not split the sound, I could always hook my phone up to the computer and play it from there."

"No no no, this is fine...um, thanks for indulging in my selfish requests..." She muttered, turning pink again.

"It's not selfish, even if it is silly. Well, how about this one...not sure if it'll meet your expectations, but it's the best one I can think of."

Even with only one ear, Sio could tell as soon as the music started that this was definitely different than all the other songs she'd heard earlier. The song was in Japanese again, but the beats, music style and lyrics—she blushed slightly as the singer crooned a suggestive line in half-English, half-Japanese.

'Is this...hip-hop? No, doesn't seem like it...it's definitely catchy, kinda makes feel like dancing...'

"Is...is this...some kind of dance music?" She queried Adam as the song ended, the silver-haired holder opening one eye. "It's not like electronica, but I feel like moving my body...even though I suck at dancing..."

"Close enough; it's R&B, which is pretty popular on the dance floor. Here, try this one, I think you'll understand." Another track started and Sio felt herself lying down, the two of them creating a sort of yin-yang on his bed as they faced each other.

The rhythm was strong and catchy, and again the lyrics were a mixture of Japanese and English. As she listened, Sio was starting to suspect that Adam was actually a romantic at heart, given that nearly all the songs seemed to have some type of passionate, almost too-intimate declarations of love. Funny how she always dreamed about moments like this, but when it actually happened, it was a little overwhelming. 'I'm sure Adam understands exactly what the song's talking about...' The sniper couldn't help but wonder if this was his subtle way of hinting at his true feelings, but he was too embarrassed to say it himself. The realization that their fierce, sometimes-tsundere leader of the Second Platoon could be just as nervous as a schoolboy with a crush... Muffling her face with her sleeve, Sio tried to turn away, lest he see her grin.

"Adam, is it because you can understand Japanese that you like artists who sing in both languages?"

"Well, that's...actually just a coincidence. But, you have to admit, it's more fun when you can understand both parts, yeh?" He turned and winked at her, and Sio had a feeling he was choosing the songs on purpose; that he knew she would understand it was his way of communicating his feelings for her.

"Ah huh, I understand. Yeah, I can see that, it's kinda like a secret message, but only people who know both can understand it...hmm?" To her surprise she boldly raised an eyebrow at him; for some reason she was feeling brave all of a sudden, even though a minute ago she could barely look at him while they were both listening to the same song.

"Secret message? Oh, do tell." He was teasing her now, but Sio found herself enjoying the challenge.

"Yeah? You mean to tell me you don't actually 'shinjite what's in your heart'?" Adam snorted at her use of Engrish.

"Then what do you think I believe in? What do you think is in my heart?" His eyes were gentle, probably the first time she'd seen them like this. She felt her face grow warm, but Sio couldn't tear her gaze, even as she became painfully aware of how close their faces were now. The warmth of his breath, those intensely green eyes; all the while the song continued to play in the background, the lyrics only increasing the tension.

Baby love, baby kiss
Baby you're my lady
Baby love, baby kiss
Baby you're my lover

"...I, well...I think, deep down, you're a kind person. You really care about others, even though you're terrible at showing it," this earned a laugh from the man, "because, you don't want to be hurt; so, so...only special people can see what's in your heart, so you...uh, Adam?"

He was staring so intensely at her it was making her a bit nervous; he wasn't mad, but his brows were furrowed, as if he were deep in thought. Sio hoped she hadn't offended him somehow, but the truth was, she had just been kind of rambling the first thing that came to her mind. Just like those times where she seemed to know things, but not how... 'What I just said...somehow, I know it's true, but I can't say how or why...'

"...Has anyone ever told you your instincts are something else?" He spoke at last, voice low and steady. "How did you pick up all that when I haven't told you anything?"

"A-Ah—huh? U-Uh, w, well, I guess it just...came to me. I guess you could call it instinct, but, mmm..." She glanced away nervously, hoping he wouldn't be mad at her. "S, Sorry...I bet that was really creepy, huh?"

To her surprise he reached out and brushed her hand, Sio squeaking before she realized he wanted to hold her hand, and she laced their fingers together. "No, not really...I'm just amazed you picked up on it, because...it's true, more or less. I do have a hard time letting people in; letting my guard down, getting close to others..." His fingers were rubbing her knuckles and she felt a shiver of warmth, just from that simple gesture. "...Sorry. I know I gave you a hard time when you first joined."

"...Apology accepted, Adam." He glanced at her in surprise, but the sniper was smiling. "Though, to be honest, it didn't seem that hard to figure out...w-well, at least not for me! I-I mean, I...well, I guess just noticing the little things you've been doing for me, a-and honestly, your music is kind of a dead giveaway—!" She squealed as Adam tickled her suddenly in the ribs, Sio shrieking as she laughed uncontrollably. "A-Ah ha ha—A-Adam, s, stop—aaahh—I can't stop laughing—eek!" Rolling around on the bed, the phone and earbuds having long slid off onto the floor as Sio laughed until tears were running down her cheeks, both of them heaving as Adam finally let up, the sniper realizing she was now pinned neatly beneath him.

"So, I'm that obvious, am I?" Those silvery strands were plastered against his cheek, and Sio was seized with an urge to reach up and brush them aside. "You sure took your sweet time in figuring that out though—"

"—I did not! I-I was just, being sure! It pays to be careful," she sniffed, her lips turned into a pout.

"Right, sure." Her face was glowing pink, hair spread out like a halo as they both caught their breaths. In this moment she looked much more mature, older and wiser than her youthful naïveté. One of his hands brushed against her cheek and her eyes fluttered close, as he touched the soft, delicate silk of her face. So smooth. So warm! His arms were trembling as he drew her closer, hoping he could pull this off without looking like a complete moron. Those pouty lips, so pink and soft as he brushed a finger against them; what would they feel like if just leaned down right now, and gently pressed them against his...

Knockknockknock. "Adam? Sio? Did you two want anything for lunch? We're about to order." Three booms shook both holders of their reverie, Adam seething with barely-concealed rage at the Indian for choosing that specific moment to knock. The sniper didn't seem to notice however, instead looking very abashed and nervously smoothing her hair back.

'God fucking damn it...I was so close! Fuck you, Mirza...'

Adam yanked the door open to reveal the Indian's almost too-cheerful face. "Yeh really needed our opinion for food?"

"Well, seeing as how you two didn't eat anything earlier, I just wanted to make sure. Besides, wasn't sure if you guys could hear with those headphones on." Those eyes twinkled with hidden understanding, and Adam had a feeling the Indian had knocked on purpose. He just didn't know how impeccable his timing was...or did he?

"A-Ah, just, whatever you two order I think will be okay. I'm not that picky." Sio peeked out nervously from behind Adam, trying to stop her cheeks from blushing. 'Oh boy...if it hadn't been for Mahesh, we would have...we were going to...!'

The warmth from his hand. His gentle gaze. A smoldering heat that had been steadily building up throughout her entire body...gulping, the sniper tried to calm her fluttering heart. Were they moving too fast? But it felt so natural, being in each other's presence like that and enjoying the company. And now that they were together, wasn't it normal to want to start touching each other and...stuff like that? 'I've been masturbating this whole time while thinking about Adam, yet I can't even bring myself to kiss him! What the heck...'

"Sio-chan? What's wrong? You're red as a strawberry." Mahesh gave a not-too-subtle grin as he gave them the menu items. "Something up?"

"N-No, I'm fine! I-I, uh, I'll just...get the lunch special. They all look equally good to me," she thrust the phone back into the Indian's hands, trying to will away the blush. "Th, thanks for ordering..."

"No problem; just FYI, food'll probably be here in about half an hour. If you two want to come down then." With another wink Mahesh finally left, leaving the two standing in the doorway, one still blushing while the other was thoroughly peeved.

"Seriously, that wanker...he did that on purpose, I know it," Adam groused as they finally retreated to his room, though now neither of the holders felt like listening to music. "So, you wanna just go down and wait for food, or...?"

"U-Uh, sure, I guess..." Sio didn't want to admit it, but she was feeling extremely self-conscious after replaying everything in her head. "Maybe you can help me finish FF7 before lunchtime?"

He gave her a small smile. "Deal."

The clouds moved in again before the sun had even set; during her evening walk around the neighborhood, the sniper had to put on her beanie and even a scarf as she was buffeted by the ocean winds. And yet, as Sio hugged Adam's jacket closer to her (she really needed to return it), it was mystical, almost; the way the winds carried with them the sharp, fresh scent of salty seas. Somehow it filled her with a strange sense of nostalgia, though she couldn't figure out for what. Perhaps it was the similarity to her own home, Tokyo, also a city surrounded by ocean waves. As she watched the sun disappear behind a thick fog bank, she wished it were possible to capture this moment, these feelings.

'Boy, I sure am emotional lately. Ugh, better not be 'cause of my period...' Menstrual cycles aside, the sniper had a feeling it was also due to the a certain holder, whom she was in a relationship with, now. 'Adam Muirhead...' Sio still couldn't believe it had actually happened. That she had worked up the courage to confess her feelings, and even admit her own insecurities. She literally wrote an essay to Asao earlier, who merely responded with a 'congrats!' and a wide array of emojis. Tonight was bound to be another all-nighter, she felt; there was no way she was going to bed without regaling in extravagant detail to her friend about what exactly happened.

Soon enough though, even her borrowed jacket couldn't keep out the chill, and the sniper headed back to the Victorian house that almost felt like a second home now. It was a relatively quiet evening for once; Mahesh and Jess were marathoning some series they'd discovered on Netflix (it involved robots, love and death?) and Adam was holed up in his attic space, as usual. 'Probably listening to music again,' she thought to herself with a smile, remembering fondly their little moment that morning. Checking the time, she decided to wait a little longer before calling Asao-san; it was probably still dinnertime for her.

"Mmm...man, it's hard to believe this'll be over so soon." Sighing, Sio laid on her bed, gazing at the wallpaper that had become very familiar over the last few weeks. A light breeze was blowing through her window and, remembering the strong surge of emotion from her walk, she went over and threw the windows open, despite the cold. The breeze smelled wonderful; cold and fresh, once again filling her with that odd mixture of emotions.

It was this state in which Adam found her; leaning out against the window, her locks being swept by the breeze as she stared into the night, a melancholy look on her face. So lost in her thoughts it wasn't until Adam gently tapped her on the shoulder did she look around with a start.

"Oh! Adam, I didn't even know you were here."

"Sorry; I did knock, but you didn't respond, so I thought I'd just check in on you." He gave her an apologetic smile. "You alright? Don't think I've ever seen you so...pensive."

"Eh heh, no, it's just...somehow, just feeling the wind like this, and smelling the fresh air...makes me kinda, I dunno, nostalgic..." Shrugging, the sniper closed the window slightly.

"Hm, yeh I can see that. Sometimes the weather here does remind me of London, too, all fog and grey skies; and then I think of what my mum's doing, how she's holdin' up..."

"Ah...is you mom alright? London's not too bad, is it?"

"Mn. Can't say for London entirely, but I just emailed her recently and she's doing fine."

Suddenly a strong gust blew in, Sio shielding her face as the curtains flailed wildly. "Ah...man, it's windy tonight—"

"—Here, this better?" Strong arms folded her into a warm embrace, and Sio found herself tucked neatly against his broad chest, relishing the warmth. It was a feeling of safety, of being protected but also cherished; nodding, she allowed herself to enjoy this feeling of being held. Leaning back, her head resting against the crook of his arm, his scent familiar and comforting. When the wind blew it again it was no longer cold, but rather cozy as they both sat on the bench, Adam gently cradling her as they both just enjoyed the night air.

"...Y'know I never imagined I'd get to be doing this. An' with you, 'f all people," Sio looked up at his words, as his hands ran down her arms soothingly. "It's...nice, actually. I know that sounds trite, but...sometimes the simple things are the best."

"Mmm...yeah, they are..." Sighing, she snuggled deeper into his embrace, giggling as he pulled her tight. "I like being held like this; by you. I feel like...I'm safe. And lo..." She gulped, barely catching herself in time.

'I can't believe I almost said 'loved'...! Even though I like Adam a lot, that's just too soon...isn't it?'

"Something the matter?" Adam cast her a curious glance as the sniper clammed up.

"N, No, I just meant, I really like this, too..." she blushed with pleasure. Maybe she'd tell him later on, that when he held her tight like this, it was the first time she'd ever felt truly loved.

It was almost midnight before she realized how late it'd gotten, Sio having nearly dozed off in Adam's embrace; though from the looks of things, he was half-falling asleep himself. "Mmm, we should probably go to bed..."

"Yeh, we should..."

"...You're not moving."

"Well neither are you."

"That's because it's too comfortable here. It's all warm and cozy...if I move now, I'll just be cold again," the sniper pouted, before digging herself in deeper. "Mmm...you're soo warm..." Sighing, she nuzzled against his firm chest, trying to bury her face in it.

"O-Oy, that's—what are you, a cat?" He raised an eyebrow as the girl curled against him, seemingly setting in for the night. "Whatever happened to sleeping?"

"..."

"Uh." She wasn't seriously asleep, was she? It was wonderful to hold her, but even innocently sleeping together for anything more than a short kip...that was a bit too much, given it hadn't even been a day since their confession. Just to check, he poked her in the side again and she immediately squealed in protest.

"A-Adam! Hey!"

"Tch, I knew you were faking it..."

"Mou...meanie," she grumped, but couldn't help smiling. "Fine fine, you're right. It is pretty late..." As she stretched and yawned however, the sniper finally remembered whose jacket she was still wearing.

"Oh! Uh, whoops, I should give this back to you..." She reluctantly began shedding it, almost sad to see it go, but Adam pulled it back on. "Huh?"

"Keep it; 's yours now."

"Ah—but I, uh—"

He hushed her with a single finger on her lips. "No, really. Trust me when I say you wear it much better than I do...'sides, you seemed to have taken quite a fancy to it, yeh?"

He smirked, and Sio blushed. When would she ever stop blushing... But she couldn't help it; it was hard to believe they'd ever get to be this close, and now it was actually happening.

"...Thank you, Adam. You're...so kind...sometimes I have to wonder if you're still the same person you were before."

That brought out a barking laugh from the man, Sio sputtering in apology as she realized her words. "No no, you're not wrong," Adam wiped away his tears, still chuckling. "But is it really so hard to believe that people can change?"

"W, Well, no, but—I just can't believe you'd really do that, f-for me...!" She stilled as he ran a finger underneath her chin, keenly aware of their distance and the touch of his hand. "I, um..."

"...Yes, Sio. I really will do that, for you."

Something warm and soft pressed against her mouth; their first kiss, just like that without any preamble or awkward pauses. Adam had taken the initiative and left no room for hesitation, which she was grateful for. Sio's head was spinning with a flurry of thoughts, but those were all pushed aside by the sheer feeling of bliss. She didn't know what to do with her mouth, or her hands, but just simply pressing their bodies together was pleasant, in its own way. Soon enough though, she needed air and so both of them reluctantly pulled away, Adam looking a bit bashful as they caught their breaths.

"U-Um, whoa...wow..." The sniper touched her lips, as if trying to discern what just happened. "That was...really, really nice...um, sorry I don't know what I'm doing—"

"—I don't either, but it was still very pleasant, wasn't it?" Adam had a roguish grin on his face, pink blooming across his face as well. "Well, then ah...good night, Sio."

"Wait!" Both of them caught off guard by her sudden pull, Sio moreso as she couldn't believe her own boldness. "U-Um, b, before you go...c-could we, um, well..." She squirmed in embarrassment, but if Adam had the courage to kiss her, then she could certainly find the conviction to tell him her true feelings.

"C-Can we just...try that, one more time...?"

He looked at those round maroons, innocent but there was a new sparkle to her gaze; an eagerness to explore these new feelings him. She asked for a second kiss... A whole rush of heat bloomed from his chest, and Adam nodded.

"...Certainly, love."

Before he realized that Sio probably didn't understand that as a term of endearment, the sniper was leaning in clumsily, trying to figure out how to match their heights—he bent down to meet her lips, sweeping them up into a full kiss that was just as warm but much more passionate than their first one. As if on instinct, he slung an arm around her slender waist, supporting her and in return she knew to wrap her arms around his neck, their height difference causing her to lean in slightly and deepen the kiss. Even when they paused briefly for air, instead of parting she leaned back in, tiling her head at different angles, trying to see what it felt like, how to make it better. The heat sitting in his chest was blooming with shocking speed throughout the rest of his body—especially as her hands started wandering a bit, teasing the edge of his hairline, running a finger through those white strands and he couldn't help but shudder. Her body was soft and warm, and when pressed so tightly like this it felt as if they were meant to fit together; each curve and bend fitting snugly against him.

Is this what they call making out? Sio was vaguely aware of her hands touching him, feeling new things, but it all seemed very hazy and out-of-body; even as she relished the warmth from Adam's hands, his lips moving against hers (unlike Newton's invasive tongue), a part of her wished he would touch her skin directly. But even so, the sensations were almost overwhelming; feeling his hard body against her own softness, those large-but-gentle hands supporting her waist and brushing her hair—sighing, she relished being able to cement those feelings at last, when she could only imagine what it felt like before.

There was no telling how much time had passed; only when Adam finally pulled back, both of them deeply flushed and panting did she agree it was best to stop and retire for the night. Asao was probably wondering what was taking her so long, and Sio realized she also wanted some time to process everything that'd happened for herself.

"So...was that, everything you'd hoped for?" His bangs were mussed by her wandering hands, covering one side of his face as he tried to straighten them. "'Cause I don't know about you, but uh...that was, really something..."

"Unn...it was wonderful..." The sniper was in a bit of a daze, face still flushed from the high. "That was...amazing..."

Adam seemed relieved at her answer. "Ah, well good...that's, good...a-anyway, I really should let you get some rest—and I meant it, Sio. The jacket's yours. Consider it my first gift to you...as your boyfriend."

"Oh...! W, Well...I'll take good care of it, Adam. Thank you...and, good night!"

He placed one last kiss on her forehead this time, Sio giggling as those silky white strands tickled her. "Good night, Sio. Pleasant dreams."

She saw him off, Adam waiting until the door closed before he let out a breath and hurried back to his room. Thank god she didn't notice... Or at least, if she did, she either had no idea or didn't mention it. Because after all that snogging, there was no way his body wouldn't have some type of reaction...and given how closely they were pressed together, he was amazed she didn't notice his growing erection pressing against that soft valley between her thighs, just waiting to be rubbed and pressed against...

He groaned, not even bothering to undress as he fell into his bed, one hand already stroking his aching cock. "F-Fuck...that was so hot..." Those silky soft lips, delicate hands and soft, petite breasts when they pressed against his chest... Adam stifled a moan as his hands moved faster, eager to relieve himself. Now, at last he could fill in the blanks for himself: what she tasted like, her scent, how soft her skin was, the firm softness of her thighs that seemed to yield easily against his hard angles...

"Guh—! Nnng... S-Sio..." Grunting, he slipped a hand inside his boxers, thumbing the swollen head as it leaked out precum, slippery and hot against his fingers. "Shit...ugn..." A heady lust thrummed his senses as he stroked furiously, replaying every detail of that kiss in his own mind. She was surprisingly forward, once she worked up the courage. That was how it seemed to be, with Sio. Once she got her footing, there was no stopping her. He'd seen it firsthand during their battles together, but now it seemed the same happened when off the battlefield, as well. Vaguely he wondered if this meant she would become different in bed, as well.

'Stop it, you wanker; you can't rush something like that, not when you've just had your first kiss...' But fantasies didn't play by the rules, and Adam let them run wild; the rest of her body was probably just as silky and soft, petite and slender but he knew she would still fit warmly against him; filling all those hard gaps with her softness and warmth, playing with his hair as she nuzzled his chest (she seemed to enjoy doing that a lot) while he would admire her cute little tits, maybe even lick them until her nipples perked up stiff and pink, the firm roundness of her behind that would no doubt be just as yielding as her inner thighs—

"Uhn...nng, hnng...hah, nng—haah ah—!" Hips jerking, Adam barely grabbed a pillow in time to muffle his moans as he came, his entire body pulled taut while a flood of hot sperm drizzled out, oozing onto the sheets and all over his hand while he pumped slowly, trying to make it last. "Ooohh...fu—ck..." Little aftershocks ran through him as he slowly wiped up the mess, his body quivering every so often until he finally finished, curled on his side in an exhausted heap. "Oh god, Sio...fuck..."

That was probably one of the most satisfying sessions he'd had to date, right down to his bones. Eyes already closing, he briefly thought about at least changing his clothes but instead he rolled over and was out like a light.