[Chuuya himself looks thoroughly wrecked, skin slick with sweat and hair more wild and untamed than ever. Maybe he’s not quite as marked up as Shell aside from the bites on his neck, but he’s definitely feeling every bit of that exertion now that the fyrra is finally making its way out of his system.
He’s surprised when Shell wraps his arms around him, and honestly, he’s still trying to get used to post-sex cuddles. It’s strange, but not exactly bad, and he ends up flopping down on top of Shell once he’s finally come down from his high. It’s probably not wise to fall asleep right here, but god damn is he tired. ]
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He’s surprised when Shell wraps his arms around him, and honestly, he’s still trying to get used to post-sex cuddles. It’s strange, but not exactly bad, and he ends up flopping down on top of Shell once he’s finally come down from his high. It’s probably not wise to fall asleep right here, but god damn is he tired. ]
Fyrra is a hell of a drug.
[Such sweet pillow talk.]