~Third person point of veiw~
The next morning when Geno had woken up he realized that his boyfriend wasn't in bed with him. He laid there feeling that horrible feeling he felt last night, but in a weaker way. He wasn't pleased with his body, his self, his actions, and whatever else he was self conscious about because the list could go on for a mile. He squeaked when he felt a tray being put on his lap, sitting up in shock but in a careful way to avoid spillage or stuff falling from his lap of where the tray had been put. He stared at it, a warm black mug full of light brown coffee, and toast with eggs on top, not to mention a small cup of fruit on the side and his lover hugging his non-dominant arm (which was the left arm) and cuddling up to him.

Geno blushed softly, feeling his chest hurt and his legs cramping below him, feeling his sockets gloss over as if he was going to cry again over something so simple. He remembered last night, how he kept gasping for air as his lover held him close before he had passed out and- well he didn't know what else but his boyfriend had most likely taken care of the problem. He seemed to calm when he heard the soft hum from his lover. Being in a relationship was hard, no matter what your sexuality was. Being the 'dom' of the relationship is just as hard as being the sub since people expect certain things from those stereotypes.

But that's stupid.

Geno looked down in deep sorrow and thought, thinking of everything that people are normally lead to know as they grow. He loved Reaper. Reaper never thought of stuff like that, just accepting Geno for who he was. If Geno wanted to be little spoon for a night, or cook for that evening then Reaper allowed it. He loved how Reaper wasn't so judgemental, and so stereotypical giving people titles on sight. Geno just wanted to be happy with his lover, picking up the mug and drinking from it. "Still warm.." He mumbled softly, smiling at Reaper as he could notice that it had a lot of cream and three teaspoons of sugar in his coffee. Reaper knew just what he liked, and he felt safe with his lover.

He felt bad for leaving his lover so disappointed and possibly needy- well maybe disappointed isn't the right word.. Because he had never actually asked Reaper if he was disappointed or not and assuming things were bad, but he ignored it and got on with it.. Wait where was I? Oh yeah! Geno carefully placed the silver tay down on the bed side table, getting onto Reaper and gently kissing him, rubbing his shoulders and sensing that Reaper was hesitant.. Probably because of what had occured the night before hand. But he brushed it off soon after and kissed back, without hesitation.

Geno pushed him to the bed and began to touch Reaper softly, wanting this moment to be passionate and loving for them both, not just meaningless sex so that they could please themselves towards the less of full extent. Geno took it slow, making sure to go over and and every bone on reapers upper spinal cord that connected his head and body, his hands soon making themselves useful and pushing his black cloak down, showing off his once more perfect body. He blushed brightly not knowing where or what to start with but he soon began to touch and play with Reaper's rib cage, finding that part of him interesting for that moment, his hands touching him before he leaned up to kiss and suck on his neck, finding his sweet spot on the side of his neck. "Mgh~! G-Geno~" Reaper moaned, rubbing his legs together slightly as he felt Geno's hands pull away from his ribs for a few seconds, hearing a bit of shuffling and the weight on the bed uneven but soon feeling his wrists (and arms) being held in a slightly rough but dominant way against the mattress of the bed.

Geno lightly prodded at Reaper's entrance before slowly thrusting into him, leaning down to kiss him softly before taking his time to enter the slightly taller male, making sure not to hurt him. "How does that feel honey?" He asked quietly, not very good at dirty talk but still tried anyway.

Reaper tried to reply but only a satisfied moan came out of him as Geno thrusted his hips towards and from Reaper's cavern. Reaper only having his eyes shut the whole time as he moaned for more, feeling Geno's hands lovingly rub under his jaw and towards his neck, and loving how Geno peppered his spine and ribs in soft kisses and Geno spoke the soft voice of a bird as he praised Reaper and told him how special he was, noting that he was a beautiful male and that of sorts.

Reaper felt his whole body tingle, his arms shaking in delight as he was touched by Geno, the soft light of the pink and peach sky each cloud a soft bone white color of gray as it shown towards the ground over the large endless land of where Reaper and the other gods inhabited. The light shining on them slightly giving their faces a soft glow as they held themselves close to each other. The room smelt of vanilla and cherries, the bed sheet falling off the bed to join the clothes that laid scattered across the carpet.

The room was full of delightful noises but had the musky smell of sex though Geno and Reaper would have to air that out soon enough. Geno stopped kissing his ribs and went for his neck again, his hips speeding up into a quick but timed motion as if going with a beat of some sort.

Geno panted deeply and shivered slightly since he knew his climax was approaching the cliff, just wanting to release already and have cuddles and kisses with his lover. Reaper was caught by surprise when Geno had suddenly released his load inside of him, his body shaking and jolting with electricity as he had also climaxed onto the sheets, laying there and shaking there on the bed before being held close by Geno. He smiled and cuddled close, shutting his eyes and cuddling close to his chest. "Babe... I loved that." He mumbled,

Geno didn't reply and just held him close, kissing him on the lips rather than responding to his question.. Soon cuddling up to him for love. They laid there holding each other in a warm embrace.. It felt nice.