bloomandwither: Art by Pine (5)
Prince Ankari of Stilmyst ([personal profile] bloomandwither) wrote in [community profile] rubimemes 2023-08-02 10:10 pm (UTC)

[A bit slower to drift off, Ankari rests watching Tyler a while longer, stroking his hair until he can also feel his wither pulling at him to rest. He allows himself the slack and sleep, less self conscious since Tyler at least knows he shifts in such a way. If the man woke up disgusted by the corpse of a man he'd slept with for his first time, Ankari wouldn't forgive himself for it.

So, he's particularly relieved to wake up first, finding Tyler still curled up besides him by morning. It was a long, fitless sleep for the elf and he feels... honestly better than he has in decades. His bloom easily returns, covering the musk of undergrowth and wet moss his wither causes. Better to be scented like a spring warm field, sappy and freshly alive rather than part way rotting.

... they are a bit of a mess, aren't they? Dried cum and once slick fluids clung across them both in all manner of places. The memory of just how much passion they had for one another returns with embarrassing quickness. Oh, they did so much.

Ankari should grab the water basin and some hand towels for them. He delicately pulls himself from beneath Tyler to do so, sitting up and hoisting himself off the bed. Feeling so spritely, Ankari doesn't think twice about standing to stride over and grab-

Two steps and he's down flat. Seems even in his brightest bloom his hip and knee will still give out when pushed to quickly. What a snappy yelp and clatter of boney limbs the noises from him are, too.]

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