[ There is contentment in him as well, at the way they've come together, the feeling of being inside of her, the soft fingers in his hair. He smiles at her, a little lopsided, a lot fond, and moves his arms to hold her around the middle, hugging her to his body. He'll nod his head at her command, leaning in to brush his nose against her and smiling against her lips. ]
Yeah, yeah... 'course.
[ Because yeah, he wants that too. He wants to feel his knot go down and then go again, to roll around in this grass until both of them are sated and full, to give her everything she wants.
And he will do just that. Even if it means that, no, he does not learn her name. ]
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Yeah, yeah... 'course.
[ Because yeah, he wants that too. He wants to feel his knot go down and then go again, to roll around in this grass until both of them are sated and full, to give her everything she wants.
And he will do just that. Even if it means that, no, he does not learn her name. ]