Phewww. Hold on. He needs at least 30 seconds more to be coherent. His breathing and heartbeat slow down and he too begins to notice the changes in their environment. That's a relief, although he was utterly lacking in stress so it didn't have much effect except for a little isn't that nice thought to pop up among his relaxed soup of satisfied-animal feelings.
"Yes, very." He could chat naked in the grass if he didn't suspect the door wouldn't stay open. Iroha kissed Gen again, softer. He can appreciate a good mutually beneficial affair.
Taking ginger steps out of the pink bear guts pooled at his foot, Iroha looks around and picks up the toy he'd sent flying earlier. And....uses its faceless back as a cumrag. Clearly the intended purpose.
"Until next time?" He looks up to Gen, asking somewhat the same question in return. Given his nature it wouldn't be the last time he'd look for an easygoing roll in the figurative hedgemaze.
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"Yes, very." He could chat naked in the grass if he didn't suspect the door wouldn't stay open. Iroha kissed Gen again, softer. He can appreciate a good mutually beneficial affair.
Taking ginger steps out of the pink bear guts pooled at his foot, Iroha looks around and picks up the toy he'd sent flying earlier. And....uses its faceless back as a cumrag. Clearly the intended purpose.
"Until next time?" He looks up to Gen, asking somewhat the same question in return. Given his nature it wouldn't be the last time he'd look for an easygoing roll in the figurative hedgemaze.