[Ravus glances over Gladio's body and sees his cum dribbling out of his hole where his skirts lay still shoved up over his hips.]
Fuck. [He can't believe he let himself.... He's never forgone protection before. He must be more drunk than he thought.]
Stay here. [He pushes himself up, body protesting the movement when the bed is so soft and inviting, and forces himself to cross the room to the bathroom. He commandeers a wet washcloth and a towel, and returns to bed.
He's not enjoying a leisurely post-coital drink until he's cleaned up the awful mess he's made. Nudging Gladio's legs apart, he wipes away the evidence of his orgasm.]
I've been tested. I can send you a copy of the results tomorrow.
[No more knight and harlot nonsense now. Ravus is back to being all business.]
no subject
Fuck. [He can't believe he let himself.... He's never forgone protection before. He must be more drunk than he thought.]
Stay here. [He pushes himself up, body protesting the movement when the bed is so soft and inviting, and forces himself to cross the room to the bathroom. He commandeers a wet washcloth and a towel, and returns to bed.
He's not enjoying a leisurely post-coital drink until he's cleaned up the awful mess he's made. Nudging Gladio's legs apart, he wipes away the evidence of his orgasm.]
I've been tested. I can send you a copy of the results tomorrow.
[No more knight and harlot nonsense now. Ravus is back to being all business.]