then pull me to the backseat

i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck

"That...that was..." There's still a ringing in his ears that normally would have had Everest running for the nearest clinic to check for tinnitus and its related symptoms, as well as the runaway gallop of his heartbeat. All classic symptoms of a heart attack, really, only with the final few explosions of third eye offering a last dazzling display behind his eyes, Everest couldn't have given less of a fuck if he was on the verge of death.

Letting one hand ghost up Danta's body before curling up and around his torso to hold him close, the aviator huffed a little laugh of agreement against the other man's neck. Flexing the fingers of his other hand against the wall to gauge how much sensation had returned, he sighed softly before beginning the process of straightening. "What..uhm...is the protocol when you're..." When your cock is still in someone's ass and there's going to be a bit of a mess when you pull out.

"Is it...do you stay? Or pull out right away, or.."

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