Luca stirs in his sleep when he feels a pair of lips brushing into his and slightly open his eyes.
“Bun-bun..wake up..”
“Hmmm...Happy Birthday, Jet.”
“How do you feel?”
“My body is heavy and my...my...my..” Luca's face turns pink when he remembers what activity they had last night.
Jet chuckles and hugs his husband.
“I'm sorry Bun-bun, I just can't resist working hard with you, you are so beautiful and I can't get enough of you.”
“Jet, don't leave me..”
“I won't. Remember, you are mine.”
“I am yours. Luca belongs to Jet Ducati, okay?”
“Good. Here, take this medicine later after we eat breakfast, I know that you are sore and I don't want them to see you limping.”
“It's your fault, but it's so good.”
“Do you like Bun-bun, I mean, did I make you satisfied?”
“Yes. How about my Bao
