After the third round, he exhaled a loud groan before cursing.
"We need to take a break..." murmured DX as he tried to catch his breath. As he laid down next to her, she smirked knowing that she won this round. Although, to be honest, her hips were extremely sore by now as well.
As much as he hated it, he had to admit defeat...at least for now. Even though his body desired for more, he was mentally exhausted from the lack of sleep.
In the end, after taking a quick shower to clean off the sweat, they decided to just lie on their back and chat about their work.
Since they were feeling a little cold, they decided to put on some clothes. He decided to wear a jogger while she wore one of his sweaters that reached to her knees.
While they chat, she was lying down with her head on his arm that was draped across her chest.
