[ He pushes his way further up the mattress to rest his back on what passes for a headrest, hands bolting out to catch the towel tossed. His hand/eye coordination isn't *that* awful at least. He buries his face and scrubs, softly grunting as he blindly tries to catch all the gunk, knowing he'll need to bathe later to get it all out. Being seen looking like a cum rag is... not the *least* unappealing thought he has had, but this is one impulse he's going to rein in.
The towel is set down between them as he reaches for the offered stick, turning his head away to take a quick drag and blow it out. Nothing says 'good fuck' like an aftermath cigarette. Even if his dick is still half-hard, waiting to see if he'll pay it any mind. For now it can wait. He wants to enjoy the silence punctuated by the faint hum of electric lights. ]
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[ He pushes his way further up the mattress to rest his back on what passes for a headrest, hands bolting out to catch the towel tossed. His hand/eye coordination isn't *that* awful at least. He buries his face and scrubs, softly grunting as he blindly tries to catch all the gunk, knowing he'll need to bathe later to get it all out. Being seen looking like a cum rag is... not the *least* unappealing thought he has had, but this is one impulse he's going to rein in.
The towel is set down between them as he reaches for the offered stick, turning his head away to take a quick drag and blow it out. Nothing says 'good fuck' like an aftermath cigarette. Even if his dick is still half-hard, waiting to see if he'll pay it any mind. For now it can wait. He wants to enjoy the silence punctuated by the faint hum of electric lights. ]