[It's... God, it's impossible to describe in that moment. Actually feeling it, holding and being held in the gasping, ragged aftermath of their orgasms—he could do easily very lost in it all.
For a moment, he just allows that too. Breathing in their individual scents, relishing in the comfort and the closeness that is somehow still not quite enough.
That empty feeling is mutual, though. There's no upset over what's happened, the closeness they have or being still entwined—but he can sort of sense it too. Like there's further they can go, despite being practically melded into one.]
... right, that's probably best. [His laugh is actually, truly shy in that moment, leaning up to press their lips together in a gentle kiss.] There should be water nearby. Will you... hold me until you feel the transformation coming?
[a shy request, but he's feeling just bold enough to ask. His legs are a touch wobbly when he moves to pull himself off of Basch too, but that probably can't be helped, really. It's a miracle he can stand at all, after all that being his first time with an actual person.]
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For a moment, he just allows that too. Breathing in their individual scents, relishing in the comfort and the closeness that is somehow still not quite enough.
That empty feeling is mutual, though. There's no upset over what's happened, the closeness they have or being still entwined—but he can sort of sense it too. Like there's further they can go, despite being practically melded into one.]
... right, that's probably best. [His laugh is actually, truly shy in that moment, leaning up to press their lips together in a gentle kiss.] There should be water nearby. Will you... hold me until you feel the transformation coming?
[a shy request, but he's feeling just bold enough to ask. His legs are a touch wobbly when he moves to pull himself off of Basch too, but that probably can't be helped, really. It's a miracle he can stand at all, after all that being his first time with an actual person.]