"That was..." Devion's tired voice sounded after the silence, with only their breathing echoing in the room.
"Intense?" Khal's deep voice finished his words. His hand was stroking Devion's back.
Devion moved his head and looked at him.
"No, terrible."
Khal merely smiled. "Really?"
Devion could not help but bite his chin, so hateful as always.
They settled for a moment, feeling the afterglow. When the two turned to Ayen and saw him already asleep, they smiled at each other.
This activity really exhausted Ayen, huh? His stamina needed more work.
Once the two had recovered from the intense passion and aftermath, Devion hissed when he got up from Khal's lap. Cum trickled down his legs, his eyes narrowing at Khal.
"You shithead really filled me up," Devion casually commented. Even for him, this sex was so intense.
