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[hapertas]

[ Dash is clearly not thrown by Sungmin's appearance. Yes, it's different to what he's used to, but if that's shocking, it's mostly that it's different from the Sungmin he's used to seeing. He's not put off or upset or anything, though he might need time to start to think of Sungmin's altered appearance as being as familiar to him as the face he's used to seeing every day.

He slouches against Sungmin, head on the other's shoulder. Yes, it causes a whole new rush of feelings, but Dash is basically too exhausted to even remain upright, so he's not too concerned.

Or can't afford to be.

Still trying to catch his breath, he simply lets himself rest against Sungmin, a little too overwhelmed and over-stimulated to even touch the other in the usual affectionate ways he would otherwise. ]

I'm okay, [ he murmurs. ] Just tired. [ He sounds drowsy when he says that, too. ]

[deathsiren]

[ in the pleasure they fell apart, crashing back together only moments later. it brought them closer together and if sungmin had any doubts about his emotions, he certainly didn't now. every touch, every sigh and kiss had confirmed it all, picked up at the developing ties to dig them in deeper. the protective air enhanced along with it and he wanted to do everything in his power to protect dash.

letting out a soft breath, he carded his fingers through dash's hair, the ping of pleasure still there but not as strong or overwhelming. maybe dash needed time to recharge in a way? ]

We should probably get out of the water before the siren decides to unleash another wave of desire. [ sirens were insatiable, not as badly as an incubus but only just. ] We can lay down....I can get us some water and some protein. That was a lot. I didn't know I could - that much.

[hapertas]

[ Weary, but not unhappy about it in the least, Dash feels like all his movements are a bit sluggish. He blinks slowly as he leans against Sungmin's shoulder, making a quiet sound of affirmation when the other man speaks. ] Ah, all right, [ he says, voice slightly hazy.

It takes a small amount of doing, but he eventually raises his head and looks at Sungmin. ]

Next time, we'll have a longer bath, [ he says, lips pursed into the tiniest pout. ] But for now, you're right. We should- [ He gestures vaguely, which is apparently supposed to mean "get out of the tub." When he tries, his knees are so shaky, it takes two attempts before he makes it, and he's kind of leaning on Sungmin as he does. ]

I've never felt anything like this, [ he murmurs. ]