[It's nice that Seto asks, and he's too comfortable to care that it's definitely because of the drugs.]
Mhm.
[Not much of an answer. He's tired. That was an awful lot for a man who hasn't been intimate with someone in almost a decade. Were they in a bed, he probably would have rolled over and fallen right asleep, but lacking that option, he shifts against Seto's back and rubs his cheek groggily against his hair and spends several seconds fighting his eye back open.
They're a mess, all sweaty and covered in come. Seto needs to clean his legs, while he needs to clean his hand. After a moment of catching his breath, he manages to string together a full sentence:]
Think I could go for that bath now.
[Maybe Seto will let him lay on him in there for a while.]
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Mhm.
[Not much of an answer. He's tired. That was an awful lot for a man who hasn't been intimate with someone in almost a decade. Were they in a bed, he probably would have rolled over and fallen right asleep, but lacking that option, he shifts against Seto's back and rubs his cheek groggily against his hair and spends several seconds fighting his eye back open.
They're a mess, all sweaty and covered in come. Seto needs to clean his legs, while he needs to clean his hand. After a moment of catching his breath, he manages to string together a full sentence:]
Think I could go for that bath now.
[Maybe Seto will let him lay on him in there for a while.]