After a few more rounds, they lingered on the bed, their naked bodies savouring each other. Celestia's heat warmed him as she lay on his chest.
While its owner fully indulged in this moment, her clothes were roughly strewn across the room, the same place where there were wet traces of their violent activity.
The once peaceful room now resembled chaos.
His belongings, including the furniture that had been lying neatly in his room before, were now also scattered everywhere, evidence of their heated exchange.
The room needed a general cleaning, that was for sure.
And if there was anything complementary to this view....
They were two broken beds.
Rain's gaze slid to what was left of the first bed.
'That was my favorite bed...'
But despite the slight pity in his eyes, it was worth the destruction.
