[ he winces when evan pulls out, and maybe he half-stumbles a little when he bends to pull his pants back up, but david just kind of hopes maybe evan will assume he's still drunk and not that he fucked david so good he can barely stand. ]
[ either way he's gotten about as far as doing up his pants and threading the belt back through the buckle at the question, and it gets a tired huff of a laugh out of david. it didn't scratch that same itch that a fight would, but it's certainly worn him out in a similar enough way, especially now the warmth of that afterglow is wearing off and various aches and pains are making themselves known. ]
Guess so, shit.
[ that's all the words he's got in him right now. evan's gonna have to give him some time if he wants more. ]
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[ either way he's gotten about as far as doing up his pants and threading the belt back through the buckle at the question, and it gets a tired huff of a laugh out of david. it didn't scratch that same itch that a fight would, but it's certainly worn him out in a similar enough way, especially now the warmth of that afterglow is wearing off and various aches and pains are making themselves known. ]
Guess so, shit.
[ that's all the words he's got in him right now. evan's gonna have to give him some time if he wants more. ]