Why does it hurt so much

Incubus could have laid like that forever. The small healer wrapped up within him. Their hind legs tangled together and her head resting at his haunch as his head pressed against the furs of the bedding bedding. His eyes were open as he stared off into the darkness. The fog of pleasure was still very much clouding over him. He hadn't expected this to happen but Incubus couldn't be anymore glad it had.

At some point the male must have fallen asleep as the next thing he knew he was being awoken by Riva pulling away from him. Those pale eyes slowly blinked into view as he witnessed the inky lass turn and lean down to plant a kiss to his pink nose. His heart thudded in that moment, thinking of where those kisses had led them last night. The memory sent more heat down his core but he did his best not to give it any notice. "Good morning Riva." He returned the pleasantry with a husky morning voice.

It seemed she was a bit more of a morning person then he. Inc watched as the the woman buzzed around to begin the tea making process. Her words rang through the den and caused a little bit of worry to settle in. Did she regret what happened? The good morning kiss kind of made him think she didn't. Inc studied her as she moved about before finally saying, "What would you like to discuss?" He began slowly stretch, emitting a long yawn, before propping himself up on his front legs. Despite all his training their activities last night had left his muscles rather tired.