[while Tek's touch lingers there for those last afterglow seconds--nerves coming down from the rush and everything still feeling amazing--his own appreciative sounds unravel out into a little bit of breathless, heady chuckling. he can't help it. just reveling in those moments while he winds down.
then, before he wears out his welcome, he does finally reclaim his hand and leave his friend to his tangled, messy fate. he wilts to the side, freeing his partner's hand in the process, and settles beside him with the most satisfied sigh in the world.
whatever state his own body had been in by the time everything ended, he has gotten what he came here for. he's good.]
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then, before he wears out his welcome, he does finally reclaim his hand and leave his friend to his tangled, messy fate. he wilts to the side, freeing his partner's hand in the process, and settles beside him with the most satisfied sigh in the world.
whatever state his own body had been in by the time everything ended, he has gotten what he came here for. he's good.]