[He stays with his mouth open, looking dazed when Cole suddenly pulls away. There's blood staining his lips, which he thoroughly licks off, gathering himself back up with a deep breath before running his hair through his hair to arrange it.
A towel. Right. He'll get that, then just shove it against Cole's chest.]
That was good. Thanks.
[No, he definitely sounds a bit breathless, pupils dilated. And his hand isn't going anywhere.]
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A towel. Right. He'll get that, then just shove it against Cole's chest.]
That was good. Thanks.
[No, he definitely sounds a bit breathless, pupils dilated. And his hand isn't going anywhere.]