[Wolfram's eyes had mostly closed as he slowly got his breathing back under control. And in response to Terra's question, he just gives a nod. The trail of kisses all the way up to his neck brings his focus back onto his friend - boyfriend? His boyfriend. And with one hand he tries to pull him closer by his shirt, shifting himself on the bed until he's near enough to brush a light kiss over his lips, and to tangle their legs together.
It would appear that post-orgasm Wolfram was affectionate. Extremely so, as he takes one of Terra's hands into his own and brings it up to brush his flushed cheek against it, to press a kiss into the palm.
His mind, honestly, is still mostly blank. Too blank to form words yet, it would probably take another moment for that. But he's clearly happy, no hints of being upset or regretful. Just sated and a little tired, though it probably wouldn't take much to work him back up again.]
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It would appear that post-orgasm Wolfram was affectionate. Extremely so, as he takes one of Terra's hands into his own and brings it up to brush his flushed cheek against it, to press a kiss into the palm.
His mind, honestly, is still mostly blank. Too blank to form words yet, it would probably take another moment for that. But he's clearly happy, no hints of being upset or regretful. Just sated and a little tired, though it probably wouldn't take much to work him back up again.]