[panting, glassy-eyed and wet-mouthed, Manabu only seems to nod vacantly, his expression scrunching a little when he feels that lacking inside. it takes a second to process the fact he needs to move, but he does eventually let Grey go, wincing a bit as he sluggishly scoots off of him, catching himself by the heels of his hands before flopping back entirely when sitting back rolls on his tail too much for his liking.
once situated, he lies back, one hand on his face and the other holding absently onto the length of tail he grabbed to adjust, just trying to catch his breath and soak in the buzz of afterglow while it lingers in his muscles, one leg dangling off the edge of the bed and the other knee drawn up.
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once situated, he lies back, one hand on his face and the other holding absently onto the length of tail he grabbed to adjust, just trying to catch his breath and soak in the buzz of afterglow while it lingers in his muscles, one leg dangling off the edge of the bed and the other knee drawn up.
holy shit.]