Poe is used to riding on endorphins. He's used to chasing after that kind of high with sex, and he's even used to finding it with intense sex. But not usually with the kind of intense sex that gets him like... this. However, despite how much he'd been swept up in the moment, right now, he only feels good, and he wants it to stay that way.
He half-turns towards Peter, resting his forehead on the other man's neck, breathing in the smell of him and trying to soak up his body heat and not giving a single fuck about the steadily drying cum on his skin.
When he speaks words are a little slow, but warm. ]
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[ And Peter thought he was eloquent before.
Poe is used to riding on endorphins. He's used to chasing after that kind of high with sex, and he's even used to finding it with intense sex. But not usually with the kind of intense sex that gets him like... this. However, despite how much he'd been swept up in the moment, right now, he only feels good, and he wants it to stay that way.
He half-turns towards Peter, resting his forehead on the other man's neck, breathing in the smell of him and trying to soak up his body heat and not giving a single fuck about the steadily drying cum on his skin.
When he speaks words are a little slow, but warm. ]
Mmm... still good, starboy?