Huffing Syx tried to wave her off, “It’s fine really.”
Actually, it was embarrassing as the bruises were revealed. As his tight suit was peeled back, dark bruises covered his arms and sides courtesy of a hard staff. Those weren’t the ones he didn’t want to show, though.
“It’s nothing really, I’ve had far worse,” Syx regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth. Rushing to continue he elaborated, “I heal fast, they’ll be gone in a day or two.”
He still didnt want to take off the bottom of the suit. Doubting that her reaction to his lower half would be any better.
She looked to him as he rushed to explain himself, the concern only deepening. Sighing softly, she rose and embraced him tightly, nuzzling him gently as one hand rested at the base of his head.
“..Alright..” She murmured, trying to calm herself. She wanted to believe him.. had to believe him, in fact. She knew she had to give him the benefit of the doubt, repeating that over and over again until she calmed a bit more. Pulling away just enough to rest her forehead against his, exhaling softly.
“You should be more careful next time,” she urged gently.
Wrapping his arms around her, Syx just sighed. This wasn’t going to get easier.
“This was being careful. Bruises are a good thing… really…” he kissed her head and pulled away enough to finish stripping. Hissing in a bit of pain as he pulled off his underwear and turned to head to the bathroom, hoping she wouldn’t notice the the bruise on his crotch. It was embarrassing. All the more because it was going to kill his sex drive tonight.