[Haha, oh. Long past the point of orgasm is correct. But Ain would do well to recall that his precious owner, his master here...is not just a virgin, but also not human. His body doesn't function by the same rules a mortal frame does, at least not exactly. He has to eat and drink to survive, but he lives differently. He's built differently. Does a refractory period exist, for Vash? Probably.
But right now, he's been teased and edged within an inch of his life. He's never felt closer to death, or at least a death he wouldn't be afraid to welcome. He has to focus on just remembering to breathe as Ain moans pretty in his ear, whispering sweet nothings that he'll remember mostly later, when he's coherent and can actually process things properly. At this point, his spent cock has been drooling precum onto the sheets, an impossible feat, yet it's remained wet this entire time all the same.
He whimpers Ain's name in a whisper a few more times, wishing more than anything that he could turn over and hug him, or kiss him, but he can't. He just lays there and takes it, his back screaming from holding this pose for so long, his knees aching and begging for relief.
Then...Ain hits his own peak, finally. He cums, treating Vash to his first ever experience of being filled up like this, the warmth flooding his system in a way that wakes him up from his pleasure-haze long enough for his body to once more tighten up around his lover, his hands fisting the sheets. He lets out a startled, shattered cry, and cums again. He cums until he's squirting, cumming clear on the sheets, and.
Conveniently as Ain collapses on top of him, Vash too succumbs and collapses heavily onto the mattress, his arms and legs unable to hold him up any longer.
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But right now, he's been teased and edged within an inch of his life. He's never felt closer to death, or at least a death he wouldn't be afraid to welcome. He has to focus on just remembering to breathe as Ain moans pretty in his ear, whispering sweet nothings that he'll remember mostly later, when he's coherent and can actually process things properly. At this point, his spent cock has been drooling precum onto the sheets, an impossible feat, yet it's remained wet this entire time all the same.
He whimpers Ain's name in a whisper a few more times, wishing more than anything that he could turn over and hug him, or kiss him, but he can't. He just lays there and takes it, his back screaming from holding this pose for so long, his knees aching and begging for relief.
Then...Ain hits his own peak, finally. He cums, treating Vash to his first ever experience of being filled up like this, the warmth flooding his system in a way that wakes him up from his pleasure-haze long enough for his body to once more tighten up around his lover, his hands fisting the sheets. He lets out a startled, shattered cry, and cums again. He cums until he's squirting, cumming clear on the sheets, and.
Let's just say Vash's body can simply take no more.
Conveniently as Ain collapses on top of him, Vash too succumbs and collapses heavily onto the mattress, his arms and legs unable to hold him up any longer.
He's gone. He's passed out.]