[In thumos of course, but more than that, he received a memory he would not forget or wish to ever forget. A moment stolen between them, a selfish taking of something he wanted but could not have, the closest thing to love he will get from Caleb. It hurt too, but he was doing his best to stay in the post orgasmic haze and keep from lingering too much on the loneliness and pain his choice was causing him.
No, he had no regrets and knew he had been selfish in spite of himself, he accepts his actions and choices.
The warm buzz of thumos from where they touch is like a lingering memory, a warmth that stays after a touch, the buzzes against skin of what lingers. He could feel how warm his ears were from how they were touching, their proximity.. He knew meaningless sex was not something he could do, but he knew that most everyone else could, even Caleb. So why this meant everything to him..]
Perhaps-- [No, that wasn't a conversation for now.] Once we get out I can teleport us home.
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[In thumos of course, but more than that, he received a memory he would not forget or wish to ever forget. A moment stolen between them, a selfish taking of something he wanted but could not have, the closest thing to love he will get from Caleb. It hurt too, but he was doing his best to stay in the post orgasmic haze and keep from lingering too much on the loneliness and pain his choice was causing him.
No, he had no regrets and knew he had been selfish in spite of himself, he accepts his actions and choices.
The warm buzz of thumos from where they touch is like a lingering memory, a warmth that stays after a touch, the buzzes against skin of what lingers. He could feel how warm his ears were from how they were touching, their proximity.. He knew meaningless sex was not something he could do, but he knew that most everyone else could, even Caleb. So why this meant everything to him..]
Perhaps-- [No, that wasn't a conversation for now.] Once we get out I can teleport us home.
[He was more than well supplied enough.]