Somehow, when you call it 'bliss', it's a little hard to believe you. I'll just have to try it and see for myself.

[ It's a little strange to have his hands so gentle touching all the places he was so determined to bruise just a few hours before... the skin's still achingly tender even with him being as careful as he is, but she certainly doesn't want him to stop. It's rare that he ever touches her like this without things... escalating, after all. ]

You'd be in big trouble if it turned out I really liked it, though. Who'd clean up after your mess all the time if it wasn't for me?