[He's pretty sure he's just reached a higher plane of existence, and it's hard coming down from that. It's easier to kiss, to cling and be clung to, to be lazy and feel like he's just been absorbed by the universe - or perhaps (he dares to think) the universe by him.
He opens his eyes at that nip to his lip, though they're still pretty glazed over. Diva and him were so connected just now, he'd almost forgotten that they existed as different people, normally.
And then he realizes. He may not be any kind of expert on the female orgasm, but looking at Diva, he's pretty sure she hasn't finished.]
... Sorry...
[He is sorry, but the amount of guilt behind the word this time is negligible. He needs a little time to figure this out.]
You didn't -... You know.
[DOES SHE?! He's not entirely sure he knows, himself.]
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He opens his eyes at that nip to his lip, though they're still pretty glazed over. Diva and him were so connected just now, he'd almost forgotten that they existed as different people, normally.
And then he realizes. He may not be any kind of expert on the female orgasm, but looking at Diva, he's pretty sure she hasn't finished.]
... Sorry...
[He is sorry, but the amount of guilt behind the word this time is negligible. He needs a little time to figure this out.]
You didn't -... You know.
[DOES SHE?! He's not entirely sure he knows, himself.]