[Grey continues to sit and quietly observe Manabu slumped against him in an almost bemused manner. It turns out that the optimum method for making Manabu actually get some damn rest is to just fuck him into submission. And Grey is going to be mentally replaying said fucking for a while, even as he tries not to get himself worked up again. Manabu had said he couldn't take a second round right away, after all.
After a while his body's starting to grumble about their current position. Since he can't pet Manabu right now, at least not without getting his hair dirty, Grey goes ahead and leans in to press a kiss against the top of Manabu's head.]
...Alright, we should probably get cleaned up. Shall I fetch you a towel?
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After a while his body's starting to grumble about their current position. Since he can't pet Manabu right now, at least not without getting his hair dirty, Grey goes ahead and leans in to press a kiss against the top of Manabu's head.]
...Alright, we should probably get cleaned up. Shall I fetch you a towel?