He rolled himself right into Arthur's arms beckoning arms, huddling close to his comfortable warmth under the covers.

"Mm, that good," he agreed, tilting his head up to plant kisses under his chin, one arm hooked around Arthur's shoulder and the other over his waist. "You are very sweet with me."

And he greatly appreciated it. As much as he enjoyed rough sex, the occasional bit of tenderness was more than welcome.