[ You feeling him up makes his brain short out, and for a handful of heartbeats after that, he's moving on autopilot: kissing you harder, covering you a little more with his body in near perfect tandem with the way you're moving on that bed.
It has, indeed, been such a long time for the both of you, and now there really is nothing stopping you two from having each other like this until his last breath, or until yours. That much, he could be a little more certain of compared to just about everything else in his world --
-- but before he could think more on that, there's a sharp lance of pain stabbing through his brain. It's enough to make him break away from how he's kissing you with a small, shuddered gasp. It happens so fast that he isn't quite able to keep his discomfort from showing on his face. ]
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It has, indeed, been such a long time for the both of you, and now there really is nothing stopping you two from having each other like this
until his last breath, or until yours. That much, he could be a little more certain of compared to just about everything else in his world --
-- but before he could think more on that, there's a sharp lance of pain stabbing through his brain. It's enough to make him break away from how he's kissing you with a small, shuddered gasp. It happens so fast that he isn't quite able to keep his discomfort from showing on his face. ]