emberossing: (y012)
emberossing ([personal profile] emberossing) wrote 2017-12-07 04:08 am (UTC)

Weirdly, his own orgasm feels curiously secondary. It's a thing that's happening to him, that he's pursued relentlessly and then achieved and that feels good. And the orgasm itself feels good, of course, but instead of checking out like he's previously done, he more feels this time like he skips straight from fucking Victor with more intensity than he thought he would ever possess in the bedroom, much less bring to bear in a situation like this, to pulling out and lowering them both down to the shower tiles, hissing a little as some of them were still cold, all but cradling Victor in his lap, trying to keep him from the worst of the chill-- particularly along his ass.

The protectiveness of that isn't something he thinks about, mostly because he's not really thinking much at all. He's more aware of himself and his surroundings this time, almost hyper-aware, but his brain isn't doing much of anything. He reaches a hand up and traces his thumb along Victor's lip, expression unreadable mostly because he's not even thinking enough to have expressions at the moment.

The water is still pretty hot, he notes, which is good because if it started to go cold they would probably catch a chill or something. There's no way he could get them out of the shower right now.

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