As much as Ken enjoyed a good romp with Aya, he craved quiet time like this. Everyone else saw him as the boisterous brunette with the big mouth and bigger temper, but around Aya, he knew he could relax and let a bit of that go. It was something he appreciated, even if he never said a word.

Shifting with a bit of a chuckle, he let his thumb idly sweep along Aya's skin.