[He kind of twitches a bit when Tav pulls out of him, but other than that, Dave Strider might very well be dead. Or, at least, unconscious, judging by the fact that his chest shifts slightly against Tav's every time he takes a breath. But other than that, he's pretty much completely content to lie there, sprawled on top of Tav, his heart racing and his knees aching from the floor of the tub, and caramel fluid leaking slowly out of him.
Yeah. Totally not a big deal.
He makes a little, surprised noise into the kiss, and does his best to reciprocate, but fuck, that just seems like way too much effort.]
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Yeah. Totally not a big deal.
He makes a little, surprised noise into the kiss, and does his best to reciprocate, but fuck, that just seems like way too much effort.]