[Lost in subspace and the aftermath of his climax, of handing over control so utterly and with nothing but trust to his mate, Bren drifted. He did not notice that scry evaporate, did not notice anything except Essek's presence, the cool lips pressed to his heated skin like a rush of cool water for the fever still burning through him.
His eyes fluttered and he leaned into Essek, still panting as he remembered how to breathe, how to fully exist in the material plane once more. A soft whimper of sound as the second version of his mate moved away. Bren was a mess; he'd pleaded with Essek to ruin him, and his lover had done exactly that. He was still trembling, his stomach and chest streaked with his own release. He could feel the dampness against his thigh as Essek's come leaked from him.
It took a moment for him to realize he should answer the question posed to him.] Mm... just you. Hold me?
[Otherwise he might shake apart entirely with the way the aftershocks of his climax still trembled through him.]
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His eyes fluttered and he leaned into Essek, still panting as he remembered how to breathe, how to fully exist in the material plane once more. A soft whimper of sound as the second version of his mate moved away. Bren was a mess; he'd pleaded with Essek to ruin him, and his lover had done exactly that. He was still trembling, his stomach and chest streaked with his own release. He could feel the dampness against his thigh as Essek's come leaked from him.
It took a moment for him to realize he should answer the question posed to him.] Mm... just you. Hold me?
[Otherwise he might shake apart entirely with the way the aftershocks of his climax still trembled through him.]