[Okay that has him almost there, watching and feeling Katou lose it sends a wave of intense pleasure through him. He drops a hand to jerk himself off, swearing a little breathlessly when he comes as well.]
[ The cigarette is lit not even seconds after Sion's approval. Katou's own eyelids are starting to droop, but he seems determined to finish this cigarette first. ]
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F-fuck...
[ He laughs, a little breathlessly. ]
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[Sion drapes an arm over his eyes, breathing heavily.]
That's what we just did, yes.
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Okay but. I'm seriously going to pass out in a minute.
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You got a problem with me smoking a cigarette before I do the same?
[ He's already reaching into his jacket pocket even as he asks. ]
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[Definitely drifting.]
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PS: He's not a cuddler, but he does manage to keep fairly still, so at least Sion doesn't have to put up with a flailing bed partner. ]
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