[If Shiro had wanted quiet, he never would have fallen for Hana Song. And the fact that she's so vocal only feeds him.
Even more this time because she's been so damned quiet and subdued so often since she woke up and any brush of noise and life from her is a wave of relief to him.
It never hurts his ego though, hearing her scream his name like that.
He feels it when her climax hits, when it washes over her and twirls her away and he keeps going, tries to let it last as long as it can until he feels her body finally start to relax and unclench. Then he's on his feet again, wrapping her in his arms, holding her close against him.
And he can't seem to stop grinning like an idiot.
He does manage to get the water shut off, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead, before reaching out to get a towel to bundle around her, still holding her close with one arm.
he aims to please (ie, I'm sure its got some kind of practical use. somehow)
Even more this time because she's been so damned quiet and subdued so often since she woke up and any brush of noise and life from her is a wave of relief to him.
It never hurts his ego though, hearing her scream his name like that.
He feels it when her climax hits, when it washes over her and twirls her away and he keeps going, tries to let it last as long as it can until he feels her body finally start to relax and unclench. Then he's on his feet again, wrapping her in his arms, holding her close against him.
And he can't seem to stop grinning like an idiot.
He does manage to get the water shut off, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead, before reaching out to get a towel to bundle around her, still holding her close with one arm.
Still grinning.]