[Abby allows his hand to fall by the wayside, not even making a show of it this time when he wipes it on whatever is left of the bedspread. Even as deeply satisfied as he is, the way Romance is looking down at him, licking slender fingers, murmuring sweet things... his hips give a weak twitch of interest, giving away any attempt he could make to deny it.
And then their fingers are laced warmly together, Romance gently nuzzling up against his throat, and he feels... is it happy?
His unclaimed hand moves to Romance's head, petting gently over his now even messier bed hair. He really does like it better this way, but maybe because he knows it's a privilege to see the other demon so completely undone. For a few long moments, he lays there, catching his breath, allowing the sweat to cool. It's nice, to have someone close like this.]
You were right. [He starts, voice rumbling low in his chest, very much enjoying the weight of Romance laying on top of him.] We should have done this years ago.
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And then their fingers are laced warmly together, Romance gently nuzzling up against his throat, and he feels... is it happy?
His unclaimed hand moves to Romance's head, petting gently over his now even messier bed hair. He really does like it better this way, but maybe because he knows it's a privilege to see the other demon so completely undone. For a few long moments, he lays there, catching his breath, allowing the sweat to cool. It's nice, to have someone close like this.]
You were right. [He starts, voice rumbling low in his chest, very much enjoying the weight of Romance laying on top of him.] We should have done this years ago.