you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Mm," Danta agrees regarding whatever the end of Everest's sentence might be, and he inhales and exhales a purposefully deep breath, forcing his hands to relax against the wall; an act made easier as the aviator's fingers skate over his body. "The protocol?" Unable not to bark out a laugh, the Maverick takes pity on Everest at least by easing himself forward so he might not have to fuss about the decision himself.
"I don't think it matters," he says honestly, giving himself a second to test his balance before sauntering to a bedside cabinet and taking out two clean towels likely for this exact purpose. "In my personal experience, unless you plan to try to keep fucking, separating oneself after the deed is probably the correct course of action."
Grinning and tossing a towel to Ever before cleaning himself up, the Maverick sweeps back to the bed to collapse down on it.
"I don't think it matters," he says honestly, giving himself a second to test his balance before sauntering to a bedside cabinet and taking out two clean towels likely for this exact purpose. "In my personal experience, unless you plan to try to keep fucking, separating oneself after the deed is probably the correct course of action."
Grinning and tossing a towel to Ever before cleaning himself up, the Maverick sweeps back to the bed to collapse down on it.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
