[ Sylvain gives a chuckle that rumbles through his chest, beneath Basch’s cheek. Turning his head, he presses a light kiss to the top of the man’s head, even as his hand soothes along the line of his spine. They were both naked still, but the temperature in here was tropical and warm and it wasn’t uncomfortable. Although if anyone wandered into the clearing, they’d get quite the view. Not that he had the energy to care about that right now.
He could feel how exhausted the other man was, and with good reason. ]
You did good, Basch. All of it. Rest now. I’ve got you.
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He could feel how exhausted the other man was, and with good reason. ]
You did good, Basch. All of it. Rest now. I’ve got you.