[ He makes a soft, breathless sound when he feels Claude lean over him, their foreheads pressed together. Still blind, he fumbles to turn towards him, nuzzling in against his cheek as he pants for air, heartbeat still pounding in his ears and body awash and humming with sated pleasure.
He should probably say something witty right about now, but Claude has literally fucked every last thought out of his head and for once, his brain is actually... blissfully quiet and empty.
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Date: 2024-06-23 06:15 pm (UTC)He should probably say something witty right about now, but Claude has literally fucked every last thought out of his head and for once, his brain is actually... blissfully quiet and empty.
It's... kind of nice, actually. ]