[ There's a non-committal noise that might be amusement before he draws back, just enough to shift to one side and sag into the mattress with his full weight. His knee's starting to complain in short, static shots up his leg, but that'll go away. It's definitely not enough to draw away from the fresh wash of afterglow, and he's not quite ready yet to pull away from Dorian's arms. ]
I do what I can.
[ Chuckling, he steals a kiss from the edge of Dorian's mouth, swiping a stray smear of makeup from the corner of his eye before attempting to smooth some of his hair back into place. It's not really all that effective, as these things go, and more of an opportunity to touch when he's not quite finished with him yet. ]
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I do what I can.
[ Chuckling, he steals a kiss from the edge of Dorian's mouth, swiping a stray smear of makeup from the corner of his eye before attempting to smooth some of his hair back into place. It's not really all that effective, as these things go, and more of an opportunity to touch when he's not quite finished with him yet. ]