[ Jou isn't quick to recover, but he's quick to move, pulling off of him as soon as he feels capable. Crawling around on the bed is a balancing act with his legs still shaky, but he manages to drag himself up and off of Kaiba's body to sit with his legs tucked under him on the mattress. His body still feels like its shuddering, warm and murky from the feeling of movement inside him still lingering.
He looks Kaiba over with hooded eyes, realizing what he'd done a little late. Not that Kaiba was much better, he thought, finishing inside of him and leaving him his own mess, but he seems like the type to be a neat freak who wouldn't enjoy the feelings.
His knuckles brush against his hip to get his attention. ]
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He looks Kaiba over with hooded eyes, realizing what he'd done a little late. Not that Kaiba was much better, he thought, finishing inside of him and leaving him his own mess, but he seems like the type to be a neat freak who wouldn't enjoy the feelings.
His knuckles brush against his hip to get his attention. ]
I'll go get a washcloth from the bathroom...