John feels completely boneless beneath Todd, spent, and utterly content as he feels the other's heartbeat, beating in time with his. Every ache from the marks left on him feel like a warm glow, matching the glow on his chest. He doesn't feel able to form words as he strokes at the other's hair.

Man, he's never felt this good. A mumble of contented pleasure escapes him as he shuts his eyes, and relishes in what he's found.