[His eyes squeeze shut, lost in the pleasure, but he blinks them open in time to catch Husk's gaze as it hits him. His cry is loud but imperfect, would've needed a reshoot if he were working. But it's real, and it's Husk's name on his lips, hips arching off the bed.]
H-aaa-Huuuusk. F-aaa-
[He pants, claws unclenching and petting through Husk's fur tired and apologetic for the hurt.]
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Date: 2024-12-10 06:09 am (UTC)H-aaa-Huuuusk. F-aaa-
[He pants, claws unclenching and petting through Husk's fur tired and apologetic for the hurt.]