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Payu turned to look at the scattered costume bits and discarded rope from their scene and moved to clean them up, but paused as Rain clung to his chest and nuzzled him again. Sighing, but looking at his boyfriend fondly, Payu stroked Rain's hair.
“Are you not letting go?”
"Nuh uh." Rain threw his leg over Payu's waist and clung tighter.
Payu paused to observe Rain properly. All restraints had been untied. His glass of juice was empty and on the bedside table. They hadn't played hard with anything that could cause welts or wounds and Payu would have noticed them after wiping the younger man down. Payu sighed and pulled Rain closer.
"What's wrong my good boy?" Payu tilted Rain's head up, but Rain's eyes remained closed.
"M'cold." Rain pressed every inch of his body that he could against Payu.
"Yeah?" Payu pulled the covers up higher to cover Rain's shoulders. "Is that better?"
“Mm…” Payu felt Rain relax in his arms. “Better…”
"Does my good boy need anything else?"
"Kiss?" Rain's eyes cracked open just a little and he puckered his lips just so.
Payu chuckled and pressed his lips to Rain's. "One kiss?"
“More.”
Payu cupped the back of Rain's head and kissed him once more. "Two kisses?"
“More.”
Payu sighed and began to press kisses all over Rain's face, causing him to sigh and finally ease into his own side of the bed. "There we go. My good boy just wanted more attention, huh?"
"Mmm." Rain then curled up, but it was with a smile. "Attention is good."
"Can I clean up the room now? Or will you help me tomorrow?"
Rain pulled at Payu again. “Sleep with me?”
"If you complain about helping me clean up tomorrow, you're going to be punished."
"I'll be good." Rain tugged a little harder on Payu's arm. "Please?"
"I'm going to hold you to that," Payu said as he lay back down and pulled Rain close again. "If you're naughty, we're going to do something different for punishment."
"No punish, I'm good boy." Rain pulled a hand out of the covers to wave it in the general direction of where his costume from the night's scene had been thrown. "M'gonna clean it in morning."
"Okay, my good boy, I'll hold you to it and help tomorrow."