[Resting back on the pillow, panting with heavy and satisfied breathes, Everett has a difficult time relaxing into the afterglow. The moon and the witch's blood is too strong for much relief to follow even an amazing orgasm. His body continues to want more and more, his cock standing hard between his legs ever still.
As Hector readjusts himself, Everett moves his arms to find that potion again, just... taking a straight swig of it to rinse his mouth. There they go, sweetened and cleaned back up.
Not that the same could be said of Hector's mouth, dirty thing. Not that Everett minds in the slightest. He sets the potions aside and reaches to get a soft handkerchief from his nightstand.]
What a gorgeous sight you are, here... [since they need at least a Little break to recover, if not physically than emotionally, it's a fine moment to dote on his partner. He reaches to wipe Hector's face clean, touch doting as ever. Seeing Hector a mess is lovely, but he likes to look after the young man even more]
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As Hector readjusts himself, Everett moves his arms to find that potion again, just... taking a straight swig of it to rinse his mouth. There they go, sweetened and cleaned back up.
Not that the same could be said of Hector's mouth, dirty thing. Not that Everett minds in the slightest. He sets the potions aside and reaches to get a soft handkerchief from his nightstand.]
What a gorgeous sight you are, here... [since they need at least a Little break to recover, if not physically than emotionally, it's a fine moment to dote on his partner. He reaches to wipe Hector's face clean, touch doting as ever. Seeing Hector a mess is lovely, but he likes to look after the young man even more]