Mm. Bastard. [he doesn't mind the arm. Or anything. He's exhausted somehow. He turns and absently nuzzles the lapel of Smoker's coat. It's soft. It smells even better now.]
Thank you... [it was good. Better than he could have ever thought. He reaches out and strokes the side of Smoker's neck affectionately]
Are you alright? You can do me if you want... Don't worry if I pass out. [he's going to need some time to recover because even handys don't take such a toll. He strokes his jaw, too. Pushes his other hand through the sleeve of the jacket and curls his fingers through Smoker's hair]
Best Taisa. [skritch skritch and he kisses Smoker's nose]
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Date: 2016-08-24 02:44 am (UTC)Thank you... [it was good. Better than he could have ever thought. He reaches out and strokes the side of Smoker's neck affectionately]
Are you alright? You can do me if you want... Don't worry if I pass out. [he's going to need some time to recover because even handys don't take such a toll. He strokes his jaw, too. Pushes his other hand through the sleeve of the jacket and curls his fingers through Smoker's hair]
Best Taisa. [skritch skritch and he kisses Smoker's nose]