[ He's still shivering and shaking from his own orgasm when he feels Isabelle follow him down this cliff, and he holds her through it, breathing hard against the damp skin of her neck, his eyes forcefully closed as he lets the sounds of her wash over him, take over any kind of ringing in his ears. Every shiver wracking his body feels so good, like another small explosion of feelings and pleasure, rushing up his spine and making him hold on tighter to Isabelle.
It takes him a while to be able to form thoughts again, and when he does, he still can't make them out into words, his mouth refusing to catch up to his brain. His hand moves up again, holding Isabelle to him in a hug as he thinks about how nervous he was, for tomorrow and then just to please her, to be able to get her where he wanted her to go so badly it made him ache. He didn't think this would happen - not even after the energy festival, not quite yet, not with everything else happening.
But he is certainly not complaining. He lays kisses along the curve of her shoulder, lying back down on her bed and pulling her along with him, chuckling as he does. ]
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It takes him a while to be able to form thoughts again, and when he does, he still can't make them out into words, his mouth refusing to catch up to his brain. His hand moves up again, holding Isabelle to him in a hug as he thinks about how nervous he was, for tomorrow and then just to please her, to be able to get her where he wanted her to go so badly it made him ache. He didn't think this would happen - not even after the energy festival, not quite yet, not with everything else happening.
But he is certainly not complaining. He lays kisses along the curve of her shoulder, lying back down on her bed and pulling her along with him, chuckling as he does. ]