Now it was time to wait. Yasuo put himself at ease, in the limits put in this instant. No way to move out of their embrace so soon, given the strenght Yi used to grasp the sheets.

But he wouldn't complain, it was really comforting to be right there. Lying down on his front and pressed by the latter's body, definitely a good situation.

How long this time ?

It would be dumb to surrender to panick. Their latest fun – and unexpected visit of a certain cosmic – taught him well. Yi was in deep for some time and it would last long only after the third or fourth climax. So to say, right now it was safe.

Quiet bedroom except for a few hushed noises from Yi. Nothing alarming, merely a name repeated as one would do in their sleep. The impact was stronger on Yasuo's mood. The blush clung to him, just like his lover did in this soft haze. So cherished, so precious. If he could kiss Yi he would, basking in that domesticity.

The latter wasn't moving anymore, having ridden his high for so long. It wasn't over yet but he was almost done.

In this position, Yasuo couldn't exactly see him unless he twisted into the embrace and really tried to lift the latter a little. Too much effort for something that would be solved within minutes.

« Baby ? » Merely asking, to check if he was back already.

No reaction yet so he let go for a time, enjoying contact as he could. It was sweet to feel Yi that close, calling for him quietly in this lack of awareness. I'm here, darling. Don't worry.

Gently he put his hand over his lover's, careful not to entwine because it could possibly hurt or scare Yi. Idly caressing, while his thoughts wandered. Never so far from his love. If really nothing happened he risked to fall asleep.

Then he sensed his waking, tension gone. Oh !

Yi didn't move much, merely stretching as to check on his body and reflexes. Definitely awake.

« Hello baby. Felt good ? »

Still silent behind him, Yi shared the grasp with care, letting out a sort of sigh at the occasion. Sudden emptiness, when he pulled out for good and left Yasuo slightly craving for the passion exchanged.

« Yes it was. Thanks to you, dear. »

Lips found his cheek, giving a hard peck to show all his love in one instant. Yasuo had barely the time to enjoy it that he was rolled over firmly. Then he was trapped again by his lover, this time to offer his soul in many marks of affection. Careful hands craddled his face, the sign that soon enough Yi would kiss him. And he did, making him moan softly as it ended up muffled. Yasuo could die happy, this was the perfect place to be.

When Yi parted to let him breathe, he had this careful gaze over him, looking for anything. He sat up by his side, hands over warm flesh. It tickled Yasuo a little sometimes but nothing unbearable. He watched this, curious.

« Everything's fine ? »

It seemed to catch the latter in his small inspection, meeting his gaze. Right then, love came up quickly and Yasuo felt blessed to witness it once more.

His hand was taken and Yi gave a peck to it, giving this meaning.

« Yes, don't worry. I merely needed to be sure you weren't hurt or anything. »

« Aww that's nice. But really, you'd never hurt me, no need for that. »

Just to show him Yasuo sat up too, lightly shivering for the soreness after love. Then he joined Yi, climbing in his lap to cuddle happily. The purest thing in this world was the way he was welcomed closer, embraced without condition.

Skin to skin contact was enjoyable too, able to feel everything. Like they were meant to fit. Yasuo went quickly to nuzzle his neck, glad for the mutual affection. A hand on his back soothed him even more.

« I am not doubting your ability to take me even during these specific moments. But I can't stop worrying for your health. Allow me this, for my peace of mind. »

« I know, I know. Okay, I'll let you. But only if you let me love you as much ! »

If they were to roll into soft feelings, he might as well give his part. With new strenght – though quite limited on this end of day – Yasuo hugged him tightly, hoping to convey this profuse love.

It even had them to topple over, Yi's back meeting the mattress after the cluddle got too intense. Chaste yes but really really cheerful.

In return, it made Yi laugh fondly, splendid grin that could blind anyone. It sure blinded Yasuo, heart skipping a beat when he watched, enraptured. My heart…

The pause was noticed and it got the latter to go quiet, gazing back as if he did something wrong. That was a nice look on him, not really shy but rather unsure.

« Yasuo ? » There, his confusion.

« Oh no, darling. You're just too damn cute, I can't resist you… » To insist on this, he pressed a long kiss to Yi's cheek.

Speechless. If he was able to blush, no doubt his face would be dark red from this special attention. Not even thinking, Yi got his hands on him, urging him down to resume the hug.

« Come here, you need to sleep. » It sounded too shaken to be calm, in the positive sense.

« Are you really trying to distract me ? » Laughing gently, between several pecks given wherever he could.

« N-No, I'm not. You're exhausted and sleep is important for you. »

« I'm not done loving you ! »

Playful argument, not serious at all. Yasuo enjoyed it, to be able to take his sweet time with the latter. To remind him he was loved too.

But there was a part of truth. He was tired, even if he would rather to spend hours awake with Yi. To cuddle, kiss and more, no matter what as long as he could stay close.

After a good minute of struggling in Yi's arms, eager to kiss him, he had to surrender. Little by little he lied on top of him, out of energy to match his burning passion.

« Ha, I think you're right. 'Am tired. » It slipped even in his tone.

Instead of making another remark – that he was legitimate for – Yi took him in his arms to lie on his side. So much gentleness, it made him crave to show more and more. But he couldn't indeed.

« Rest, love. Then you shall love me as much as you want. » He coaxed Yasuo to him, ending up snuggled to him peacefully.

Mmmh perfect.

« Okay… But only because you told me to. »

A last thing could make him melt, not really expected. A peck to his forehead, gentle offering for a good night.