He climbed into the bed properly, squirming his way under the covers again.

"Next time, we have sex at the end there and then we collapse in the bed over there," he murmured tiredly. Which was insane. They'd just gotten out of bed. And with the sunlight as it was, Clark should be fine.

"I'm fucking it all up now. I can... hear your muscles tensing up again."

He let his eyes close.

"I'll... have a better handle on it. Next time."