(Abbacchio/Bruno living together as partners)

It had been a long day at work for Abbacchio. In truth, he hated his current job. Hours of manual labor rendered him painfully sore and achy by the end of the day. It was a particularly rough day and all he wanted was to get home to Bruno. Heaving a sigh, he pushed open the front door to their home and dragged himself inside. Bruno, who'd been reading at the table, noticed instantly that Abbacchio was miserable.

"Oh, Leone...You poor thing. Come here..." He took Abbacchio into his arms, "I'm so sorry, love..." He pressed a kiss into his cheek, "Just lie down and rest. Don't worry about anything else right now." Bruno helped Abbacchio settle down in the couch. The tired man groaned and whimpered as he lie down, tears growing in the corners of his eyes. Bruno noticed him nearly writhe in pain.

"It hurts..." Abbacchio squeaked.

"let me help you, love. Lie on your stomach and I'll give you a nice massage..." Bruno stroked his lovers hair. Abbacchio did as told, starting to softly weep as the pain shot through his back. Bruno, takinh great care, pressed his hands into Abbacchio's muscles, kneeding them as he cried out in mixtures of pain and relief.

"J-just a bit higher, please? Akh-Bruno! That's too much!" he flinched. Bruno apologized with haste, popping his back. Abbacchio groaned in appreciation.

"Roll over..." Bruno instructed. With Abbacchio on his back, he slipped a hand under his shirt to rub his belly.

"That feels so nice," Abbacchio sighed, closing his eyes, "Your hands are so soft on me..." Bruno smiled at this and began to caress his lovers face and rub his scalp through his hair. Abbacchio hummed in delight, nearly purring as if he were a cat, "Just pet me..." Abbacchio muttered in the bliss of it, "Just pet me, Bruno..."