[He wasn't kidding about it not taking long; he grits his own teeth and whines through them, closing his eyes at last for the end. His nails scrabble across the kitchen floor, which it turns out is not a good thing to grab onto during sex. That would be hilarious if he could think about hilarious things right now! Give it a moment!
Instead he's busy bearing down hard and deep on Reigen as he finally comes.]
Nnnnn, yes—!
[Now is when his warning about this is going to become relevant, because it is . . . a copious amount of fluid he's gushing over Reigen's stomach, hot and sticky and pale pinkish. Like. A third of a cup ish]
Reigen grabs onto Magolor's thighs and rapidly pumps his hips, and it's so easy and warm and wet and perfect
He fucks him hard, now, completely changing from being careful to chasing how good that feels and how easy it is. Their skin slaps loudly together, and Magolor is bouncing by the time he comes with a shout]
[It is JUST SO GREAT when fucking works out exactly the way he wants it to. He may be finished but it doesn't really matter to him, being rawed hard when he's already all wet and sensitive is the most absolutely perfect thing. He shouts right along with it, hands digging up into Reigen's hair to grip tight, and then he slumps forward onto him to gasp roughly]
[The rough hair pull while Reigen is rocking from orgasm is bliss and he moans, loud and brainless. And then all he can do is gasp sharply, thudding weakly flat on the cold floor, his hands still holding onto Magolor's legs.]
[He nuzzles lazily at Reigen's throat, spreading out over him there on the floor in a weak sated puddle. He is not going to be the one to move to slip Reigen out either.]
[with that, humming, he goes to try and awkwardly get to his feet up off of Reigen. it's not an easy task. he's all shaky and out of it, which honestly thrills him, and he has to drag himself up by the counter, and boy are things a mess]
Trust me, it's better to do it before it dries. ...It's a little weird to me that humans do so little in comparison, but your bodies work in mysterious ways.
[honestly... goes to drop the towel on the ground and use his foot to scrub around. once he's satisfied with that he goes to rinse off real quick, 5 minute shower, before pulling on some boxers (why doesn't he have any pajamas... uncivilized...) and coming up to his bed and flopping on it.]
[he's doing better than Magolor, who sleeps naked, and is stretched out all naked and clean on the bed messing around with his phone while he waits. cozy!]
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Instead he's busy bearing down hard and deep on Reigen as he finally comes.]
Nnnnn, yes—!
[Now is when his warning about this is going to become relevant, because it is . . . a copious amount of fluid he's gushing over Reigen's stomach, hot and sticky and pale pinkish. Like. A third of a cup ish]
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Reigen grabs onto Magolor's thighs and rapidly pumps his hips, and it's so easy and warm and wet and perfect
He fucks him hard, now, completely changing from being careful to chasing how good that feels and how easy it is. Their skin slaps loudly together, and Magolor is bouncing by the time he comes with a shout]
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Nngggghhhh . . . ahhhhh. Haaaah, perfect . . .
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Hhh. Fuck, wow.
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[He nuzzles lazily at Reigen's throat, spreading out over him there on the floor in a weak sated puddle. He is not going to be the one to move to slip Reigen out either.]
We should move to someplace padded . . . sooooon.
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Shit, you really weren't kidding about the mess.
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[A LITTLE EMBARRASSED.]
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Has anyone told you that's like an entire category of porn and perverted anime on earth?
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I mean, probably towels are a thing to somebody, but I meant the gushing.
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Ahaha. Good to hear!
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Okay... I think I can make it to bed. Maybe rinse off first. There's two showers.
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[with that, humming, he goes to try and awkwardly get to his feet up off of Reigen. it's not an easy task. he's all shaky and out of it, which honestly thrills him, and he has to drag himself up by the counter, and boy are things a mess]
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Iiii will also take care of this. Let me go get the towels.
[he wanders to a cabinet where he keeps bigass fluffy towels. grabs three of them. ...Four of them.]
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[passes him a towel!]
Don't worry about cleanup ♥ Shower is down the hall to the right, first door.
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[he takes the towel and steps over to kiss Reigen on the cheek ♥]
Thank yooou. I'll be waiting for you! Unless I'm not invited to bed, of course.
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Eeh, what are you saying? Of course you are.
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[he grabs his clothes off the floor too and makes his way to the back to clean up some.]
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Hellooooo~.
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Hello to you too~ [he climbs into bed.] Heeh, you look so gorgeous in my bed~
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Oh nooooo, don't sweet talk me! Or you might be stuck here with me for a good long time. ♥
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