[ He lifts his hand, inspecting the mess on it before dropping it back on his stomach. Normally he'd be in a hurry to get up and clean off, right now though, all he wants to do is lay here and listen to Marc.

Well, that and kiss him but he knows saying that will just make the mood a little sour and he's too sated to risk it. ] Mmhm. I'm great. Better than. [ A breathy laugh as he reaches up, tugging the shirt he had on up and over, using it to clean himself off before tossing it on the floor.

That was a problem for later-Steven. ] You? Can't imagine it's... terribly satisfying in there. Mh-- [ A rub to his mouth, feeling the indents of his own teeth in his lip, tingling now. ] Never feels quite like that when I do it myself.