Had he dozed off? Perhaps. Enough time had passed that when Gladio's hands settled on his hips, he shifted a bit as if he hadn't been expecting the contact. He had no idea how long had passed while they'd lay there, locked together. All he knew was that his body ached fiercely and the bed was a mess.
It was a sign of just how worn he was that he didn't fuss about the state of the bed and the fact that he could feel their spend slowly sliding down his skin, gone cold now. There was nothing more than a soft grumble and a faint grimace once he registered the sensation, but he still didn't move.
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Date: 2018-02-23 04:23 am (UTC)It was a sign of just how worn he was that he didn't fuss about the state of the bed and the fact that he could feel their spend slowly sliding down his skin, gone cold now. There was nothing more than a soft grumble and a faint grimace once he registered the sensation, but he still didn't move.