[Dylas sighs right back at him. Here they are, tangled up in each other, just a mess of sweat and sex. They sigh at each other. Waver clearly doesn't want to be there (or so Dylas thinks). But he's glad he is.
And Dylas can feel Waver getting aroused again. It's impossible not to. He's sort of surprised it didn't happen sooner. If it were him helping Waver finish second, he would've been hard in no time. He's not great at holding his body back, it just...everything happens so much.
But there's a pit in his stomach as he tries to tell himself that's not ideal, Waver getting aroused again, especially when he feels...excited instead.]
I'll take care of it.
[He's not going to be tsundere about it, either. It's a simple promise, and one he finds is too easy to make when he feels all warm like this.]
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And Dylas can feel Waver getting aroused again. It's impossible not to. He's sort of surprised it didn't happen sooner. If it were him helping Waver finish second, he would've been hard in no time. He's not great at holding his body back, it just...everything happens so much.
But there's a pit in his stomach as he tries to tell himself that's not ideal, Waver getting aroused again, especially when he feels...excited instead.]
I'll take care of it.
[He's not going to be tsundere about it, either. It's a simple promise, and one he finds is too easy to make when he feels all warm like this.]
Until we're asleep, you're in good hands.
[Literally, and however many times it takes.]