[he lets out a strangled moan at the feeling of cum pumping into him as he continues to ride his lover with a blissful look on his face. his own orgasm quickly creeps up on him, precum slicking Morax's fingers as his cock twitches from under his touch. gods, he feels hot, too hot, his skin feels like it's on fire, his nerves feel electrified. but it just all feels so good...
he doesn't last much longer as he cums soon after, loudly moaning out his lover's name. Melqal is pretty sure that he can be heard on the other side of the door, but right now, he doesn't care. and it seems like Dohalim doesn't, either, his other self also succumbing to the pleasure. he almost has to wonder to himself just how much stamina this body has. in the haze of heightened pleasure, a thought comes to him, as he leans down to press a heated kiss against Morax's lips. his hips don't stop moving, using his hole to stimulate the spirit again. he can feel some of that spend drip out of him; there's something oddly erotic about that, isn't there...
as he breaks their kiss, Melqal's breath is heavy, as he flashes Morax a crooked grin. his eyes glow indigo for a moment as he casts a small healing arte, just to give himself a little bit of a stamina boost]
Are you... Ready for more...
[a voiced question for Morax, for which he knows the answer to. but also one for Dohalim, in case he does want to stop. but he doesn't feel any resistance, only a quiet enthusiasm for more]
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he doesn't last much longer as he cums soon after, loudly moaning out his lover's name. Melqal is pretty sure that he can be heard on the other side of the door, but right now, he doesn't care. and it seems like Dohalim doesn't, either, his other self also succumbing to the pleasure. he almost has to wonder to himself just how much stamina this body has. in the haze of heightened pleasure, a thought comes to him, as he leans down to press a heated kiss against Morax's lips. his hips don't stop moving, using his hole to stimulate the spirit again. he can feel some of that spend drip out of him; there's something oddly erotic about that, isn't there...
as he breaks their kiss, Melqal's breath is heavy, as he flashes Morax a crooked grin. his eyes glow indigo for a moment as he casts a small healing arte, just to give himself a little bit of a stamina boost]
Are you... Ready for more...
[a voiced question for Morax, for which he knows the answer to. but also one for Dohalim, in case he does want to stop. but he doesn't feel any resistance, only a quiet enthusiasm for more]