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Bodhi takes the box from Galen as they enter their rooms, tucking it all away in the fresher for later. There's enough left over for a rather decadent brunch tomorrow.

He drifts back over to Galen smiling. "Now, I think I promised to take advantage of you. But I'm not sure you're drunk enough."

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"So lovely," Galen purrs.

Bodhi whimpers warmly, flexing around Galen's fingers. "Galen! Oh stars!" He's hard and straining now.

Galen pushes deeper, angling for the sweet spot in there.

Bodhi cries out richly, arching off the bed. He clings to Galen, eyes hooded and hazy with the intensity of it. "Stars, Galen! If you keep doing that, I'll-"

"Spill all over me," Galen chuckles, doing it again.

It's both statement and challenge.

"Yes!" Bodhi cries out, in answer to both the challenge and the feeling. "Galen, if you want to fuck me, now- oh stars, now is the time."

"Oh yes!"

Galen takes away his fingers, flips them both over, lines himself up and then pushes slowly into Bodhi's loosened, moistened hole

Bodhi has to fight not to cum the moment Galen's inside him, howling with pleasure, clinging to him. "Galen! Yes! I can't hold on long!"

Edited 2017-08-02 11:26 (UTC)

"Then spill!" Galen says, thrusting stro g and fast already, aiming for the sweet spot to make the release even sweeter.

He throws his head back and cries Galen's name, spilling hot and heavy between them.

Galen thrusts all the way through, and finally spills as well when Bodhi is entirely done.

There nothing Bodhi can do but cling to Galen, oversensitive and keening joyfully. He pulls Galen into a sloppy, blissed out kiss. "Love you."

Edited 2017-08-02 12:57 (UTC)

"As I love you," Galen gasps, breathlessly sinking down on him.

Bodhi wraps himself around Galen, holding him close as he comes down. He buries his face in Galen's hair, just breathing him in. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, was a pleasure," Galen mumbles.

Bodhi curls around him and closes his eyes, letting the lethargy guide him. With luck, and happy exhaustion, there'll be no nightmares tonight.

{ooc: head to fade?}

Galen makes a sleepy, indistinct sound and gathers him close.

[[OOC: Yes, excellent -- thanks for the sweet thread!]]

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