[In a different frame of mind, he'd have easily been shocked and put off at having fresh come staining his skin, shaking out his hand and looking for the nearest tissue to wipe himself off on. But the circumstances are far from ordinary, and as Ed settles and they breathe against each other, relaxing, he feels an unexpected flicker of pride for having had a part in Ed's release.
No more stroking now. He opens his hand and lets it rest, quietly basking in the heat of their bodies.
Wiping themselves off could happen in a moment.]
Better? [He murmurs, placing a kiss over the dimple of Ed's chin.]
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Date: 2020-01-14 05:07 am (UTC)No more stroking now. He opens his hand and lets it rest, quietly basking in the heat of their bodies.
Wiping themselves off could happen in a moment.]
Better? [He murmurs, placing a kiss over the dimple of Ed's chin.]