[He wants to fret over her choking when he hears it but he's definitely a little too occupied coming harder than he thinks he ever has in his life? When he's done he sags bonelessly into the mattress a moment and tries to crack his eyes open and simply cannot for a good handful of seconds longer, just nodding at her question while he catches his breath.] Holy shit, [Breathlessly. When he finally convinces his body to let him open his eyes, his vision swims a moment and he looks immediately chastised when he sees her.] Oh-- oh no, are you okay. [He sits up, wobbly, and reaches over to a bedside table-- he has some manner of little wetnaps. Sorry, Kotone, he's not in the business of kissing his own spunk.]
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