[ Hana has to wonder what it must be like to not feel like your entire body is jello. She's sure she used to know what it was like. But right now she's melted on to the mattress, settled into his arms, and it's a miracle that she manages to lift her arms just to lazily wrap them around him to return his embrace after he wishes her a happy birthday.
Her chest is still heaving, taking in short and labored breaths against him as she tries to come down from her climax. But, just like the first time he made her come, she says, ]
We're not done.
[ And they won't be until she gets her own chance to hear him cry out her name. But, still, she smiles at him, her breathing finally steadying a bit. ]
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Her chest is still heaving, taking in short and labored breaths against him as she tries to come down from her climax. But, just like the first time he made her come, she says, ]
We're not done.
[ And they won't be until she gets her own chance to hear him cry out her name. But, still, she smiles at him, her breathing finally steadying a bit. ]
Love you, Shiro.