[Ryoki's regains his conscious soon and leaves the animals instincts behind, and he feels goddamn exhausted and even sore from all of this. It WAS fucking amazing and he just didn't have enough words to describe it; yes, he too felt just like he took half of a vial of candy or something like that that wasn’t from the drugs he took easier before the fight and the sex.
While he doesn't seem to be able to catch his breath - that won't happen anytime soon - he decides to finally say something other than "Holy fuck"]
That felt good. Really fucking good. Fuck... I just lost it, I didn't even- [hold back. The bull finally moves so he can look at Haru, and his hand reaches to his shoulder, feeling the marks he just left and - perhaps sickeningly - staring the blood. A smirk sketches on his tired face] Damn, Haru. You looking fucking nice.
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While he doesn't seem to be able to catch his breath - that won't happen anytime soon - he decides to finally say something other than "Holy fuck"]
That felt good. Really fucking good. Fuck... I just lost it, I didn't even- [hold back. The bull finally moves so he can look at Haru, and his hand reaches to his shoulder, feeling the marks he just left and - perhaps sickeningly - staring the blood. A smirk sketches on his tired face] Damn, Haru. You looking fucking nice.