[ He pulls Felix against him, as he feels him come. Biting his lip as the man bites down on his shoulder with that sweet, cathartic sound. It only takes Byleth a few more thrusts to finish himself, finally allowing it, moaning low against Felix's ear. His name muddled into that release.
As he comes down, catching his breath, he pulls back enough to kiss Felix. It's deep and satisfying with a kind of ebb and flow before he breaks away and slowly lowers Felix to the bed, gingerly pulling out of him. He crawls up to lay next to him, looping an arm under him and pulling Felix to rest against his chest. A little kiss, and fingers tuck dark hair behind his ear. ]
Good?
[ That's enough to cover most questions. Was it good? Are you good?
The care Byleth takes with him, even after is warm and comforting, hands stroking his skin and rubbing at tense muscles. ]
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As he comes down, catching his breath, he pulls back enough to kiss Felix. It's deep and satisfying with a kind of ebb and flow before he breaks away and slowly lowers Felix to the bed, gingerly pulling out of him. He crawls up to lay next to him, looping an arm under him and pulling Felix to rest against his chest. A little kiss, and fingers tuck dark hair behind his ear. ]
Good?
[ That's enough to cover most questions. Was it good? Are you good?
The care Byleth takes with him, even after is warm and comforting, hands stroking his skin and rubbing at tense muscles. ]