(Ravine POV)

After bidding farewell to some guests and to my friends who visited Sylvia's wake, Sash helped me clean up the remaining mess in the living room while dad busied himself by being there for Milo and reading him a bedtime story just like how Sylvia does it.

I washed the plates while Sash dried them before putting them back in the cupboard. It feels so different and weird right here without Sylvia. This is such a major adjustment, especially to Milo and dad. Once we're done, we headed towards my room to get some rest. Dad came out of Milo's room, looking very solemn.

He went to me and grabbed me for a comforting hug. It didn't take long before he started to sob.

"I don't think I can do it, Ravine. I don't think I can live without her." He cried which made me cry too.

"Dad, you have to be strong for Milo. He already lost his mom. You don't want him to lose his dad too, do you?" I sniffled while Sash just let us have our father and son moment.

We pulled away from each other with our eyes red and damp faces.

"Get some rest, dad and we'll do the same." I said to him before he made his way downstairs in the living room to be with his deceased wife. Meanwhile, Sash and I went inside my room and sat on the edge of my bed.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"I'm not." I answered him.

"Is there anything I can do, Ravine? Anything at all?" He asked.

(Sash POV)

I thrusted and pounded into him like there's no tomorrow. Sweat was dripping down Ravine's forehead and mine too. Our entire bodies are actually covered in sweat but we carried on with our divine love making session. He's so tight and I love being inside him. I thrusted into him continuously and he moaned my name over and over again which turned me on.

I kissed Ravine hungrily and in a very passionate and possessive manner and he kissed back with the same level of desire and longing. His tongue inside my mouth is so soft, wet and plush. It was beautiful. It was perfect. He's so perfect.

After pulling our lips apart from each other, I intensified my thrusts even more and he began crying my name repeatedly. His nails dug into my skin roughly and I moaned. My sweat is dripping down on his face already but I kept going and kept on thrusting to give him the satisfaction and best orgasm of his life. I hit his prostate over and over again and he bit his lip, probably to stifle his moans so no one would hear us. It didn't take long before he started moaning my name again which downright ended me.

I shot my semen into his anus and he shot his onto my stomach. It was so messy and sexy.

His moans are so soft this time. I didn't pull out yet because I wanted to savor the moment of being inside him and being on top of him, feeling his wet body against mine. I caressed his face and just stared at his beautiful eyes. There's no sound in the room at all except our heavy breathing.

Ravine looked so tired and beautiful. I kissed him on his lips before he gave me one of those prettiest smiles. 

"Thank you for making me feel good." He said.

"No, thank you for making me feel better." I said before kissing him on his forehead.