Abasi watched, dazed and starry-eyed, as Loren came above him. He hardly noticed the cum on his chest (though when he recalled the moment later he would think of that detail and revel in the filth of it) with the view before him and the feeling of Loren's ass tightening on his cock.
As Loren collapsed over him, Abasi breathed out a sigh of contentment with a tinge of laughter and stroked his hands up the Summoners spine. This all felt too good to be true, not the sort of thing he usually got to be involved with. Any moment he expected it to all turn out to be some kind of joke and to have to go back to putting his walls up. But here he was, fingers tracing Loren's spine and a soft smile mirroring the one facing him.
"I did not know...that such pleasure was available to me from this." He said, phrasing clunky as he struggled to make his brain work again, but the meaning true. Abasi had always been one to swear the best activity in life was a good prayer, but that was before he had engaged in sins of the flesh. It was delicious, life-changing almost. "You...are also content?"
