Date: 2025-01-10 02:52 am (UTC)
philancer: (014)
From: [personal profile] philancer
[ His breath hitches softly at the praise, something in him already coming to crave those soft words of affection. And there's a visible flush along his skin in reaction. He licks dry lips, dazed eyes locked on Basch as he slides up his body, muscles still quivering and trembling beneath the caress of the man's hands.

He opens his mouth, but can think of absolutely nothing to say. Between being groggy and then having his mind blown with an orgasm first thing, his thoughts aren't exactly working just yet.

That and he feels a little hungover from the night before. not from alochol, but maybe the magic. Or the orgasms. Or all of it rolled into one. It had been intense and overwhelming and utterly consuming and in the aftermath, he still feels wrapped up in thick sated heat.

Everything feels a little more... subdued today. His fears and distrust and anger still a distant thing, pushed to the back of his mind while his body was still very much wanting to be wrapped up around this man who held him and praised him and gave him pleasure like nothing else before.

Some part of him wasn't in any hurry to really start thinking again. This was a much better dream than his nightmares normally allowed. ]
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