[ Nanami cradles the boxer in one arm, keeping him propped up against his chest as he carefully uses a finger to work out the seed from inside him. Despite all the fighting he does, his hands are kept more smooth than most--a holdover from a time when he had to present himself as someone approachable and clean. The finger brushes over the tender rim of his entrance, sinking in slowly and stroking inside with a surprisingly light touch compared to the rough treatment his cock used to penetrate it. Nanami's hand responds to every twitch and keening noise, tilting just so as he lets the warm water enter and wash Wriothesley's hole, keeping his contact steady and gentle, using almost delicate movements to coax his legs apart and softly urge his loosened hole open.
Instead of answering the grumbling, the blond turns his head back to claim a kiss. He moans softly against Wriothesley's mouth, shivering as the nails scratch over his scalp and send pleasure right back through his brain and pool warmth in his stomach again. Even though his balls are spent, his cock is still twitching in response to the fingers rubbing around his sensitive ears and from the scent of his partner. Nanami's thoughts become hazy and he pants as he licks Wriothesley's lips and tongue, the dog side of him wanting to whine for more.
He only barely manages to gather his senses together and pull his hand away from Wriothesley's ass, stroking his inner thigh as he withdraws with an affectionate caress to distract the boxer away from his ears. His body is already tingling again, and he has to take a few moments to bring strength back into his legs so he can stand and lift Wriothesley up into his arms. ]
I'm lucky you're tolerant.
[ Tolerant enough to endure the ravaging, tolerant enough to put up with a beast-man in his bed. Nanami knows what most people would have done after just seeing the transformation happen in front of them. His smile is still reserved, but it's there. ]
You're going to have to borrow my clothes for now. I'll make you some tea and you can relax on the couch while I take care of the rest.
[ He's pretty sure Wriothesley will pass out before he gets his meal, but that will give Nanami time to clean up his room, shower, and... take care of the lingering need still distracting him. They can eat after both have had some time to rest. ]
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Instead of answering the grumbling, the blond turns his head back to claim a kiss. He moans softly against Wriothesley's mouth, shivering as the nails scratch over his scalp and send pleasure right back through his brain and pool warmth in his stomach again. Even though his balls are spent, his cock is still twitching in response to the fingers rubbing around his sensitive ears and from the scent of his partner. Nanami's thoughts become hazy and he pants as he licks Wriothesley's lips and tongue, the dog side of him wanting to whine for more.
He only barely manages to gather his senses together and pull his hand away from Wriothesley's ass, stroking his inner thigh as he withdraws with an affectionate caress to distract the boxer away from his ears. His body is already tingling again, and he has to take a few moments to bring strength back into his legs so he can stand and lift Wriothesley up into his arms. ]
I'm lucky you're tolerant.
[ Tolerant enough to endure the ravaging, tolerant enough to put up with a beast-man in his bed. Nanami knows what most people would have done after just seeing the transformation happen in front of them. His smile is still reserved, but it's there. ]
You're going to have to borrow my clothes for now. I'll make you some tea and you can relax on the couch while I take care of the rest.
[ He's pretty sure Wriothesley will pass out before he gets his meal, but that will give Nanami time to clean up his room, shower, and... take care of the lingering need still distracting him. They can eat after both have had some time to rest. ]