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March 4th, 2011
![[info]](http://www.journalfen.net/img/userinfo.gif) est_ramamurthy | 09:06 pm - Sendhil and Daniel: Aftercare
[players not pups, current]
“Mmmmm. You have a really cute butt,” Sendhil mumbles, half-delirious, as Daniel finishes untying him and turns to put the bondage supplies out of the way. “Really, really cute,” he grins, curling in on himself a little and groaning as his ass reminds him that it’s just been strapped and then fucked six ways to Sunday.
"A what?" Daniel comes back around the bend toward the bed. "What did you say?"
“A cute butt,” Sendhil smiles. “You have one.” Childishly, he holds his arms out, deep in his headspace and hoping Daniel will come back to bed.
Chuckling, Daniel climbs in beside Sendhil and pulls him close. "I'm glad you approve. Are you just noticing this, or are you just in a good mood and thought you'd share?"
“Mmm,” Sendhil hums, not an answer, just grinning and nuzzling against Daniel’s chest, breathing in deeply. Sweat, the good kind, and Daniel’s perfect for snuggling.
"Good mood, I see," Daniel snickers and smooths Sendhil's hair and rubs his back. "That sounds good to me."
“Your fault, Sir,” Sendhil smiles, purring softly as Daniel pets him. He knows he’s not talking sense, but it feels so wonderful to just relax here with Daniel, after a good scene, nowhere to be.
"Definitely. I did this to you." He slips a hand down over Sendhil's rear and gives a tiny squeeze. "For the record, you have a cute butt too."
“Thanks,” Sendhil replies, kissing Daniel’s chest. “Feels good.” A little possessive, which is very much something Sendhil likes.
"Want some water? Or something to eat? I have chocolate. Or granola bars." Quick blood sugar raisers, all in arm's reach. "You should have a little nibble."
“Mm-hmm,” Sendhil agrees. “You pick.” He’s fishing a little, trying to get Daniel to feed him, but it feels natural enough.
"Hmm, chocolate," Daniel decides. He fumbles a little, getting the bar and opening it up mostly one handed, but he's got a square ready and held to Sendhil's lips soon enough. "Smell good?"
“Mm, yeah,” Sendhil agrees, taking the square from Daniel’s fingers, tongue darting just once across them, smiling as he eats it. “Thank you, Sir.”
"You're welcome, shhh, just relax and enjoy for me. It's okay."
“Okay,” Sendhil smiles. “You’re perfect, Sir,” he murmurs before he takes another piece of chocolate from Daniel’s hand.
"Hardly," Daniel chuckles. "Though you were perfect for me tonight." And that's not really an exaggeration.The evening went off without a hitch, and Sendhil was phenomenal.
“You make it easy,” Sendhil says honestly, nuzzling Daniel’s chest again. “Feels right with you. Everything.”
"You took the words out of my mouth," Daniel promises. He lifts Sendhil's chin. "Everything feels just right." The kiss they share feels just right, too.
“Yeah,” Sendhil grins, relaxing into the kiss and stroking Daniel’s chest. “Including my ass,” he adds with a little laugh. “Which feels very red.”
Giving it little pat, Daniel pretends to peer over Sendhil's shoulder, as if their angles in the bed would let him see. And as if Sendhil's gorgeous skin actually flushed red, which of course, it really doesn't. "It's a bit warm. I can put some gel on, but we'll need to rearrange ourselves." He has a feeling Sendhil would rather stay in his arms and frankly, he'd rather that too, for now. "Maybe in a bit."
“In a bit,” Sendhil agrees, glad Daniel’s willing to stay for now. This is the kind of care he needs, really, more than the physical patching up after a scene’s over. “You know, this is what I like about scening at home,” he declares, and it doesn’t really occur to him that it’s odd to refer to Daniel’s house that way. “You don’t have to have that awkward when-do-we-leave thing like at the club, and you don’t have to drive anywhere on your sore ass afterward.”
"I always solved that by staying all night. But home is best," and Daniel didn't miss what Sendhil said, and it blooms a little more warmth and hope in his heart. "That's why I did this," he gestures around the playroom. "I think that this bed is more comfortable than in the master, too. And definitely better than the ones at the club." And that's saying something, because the club beds are exceptional.
“It’s really comfy,” Sendhil agrees, smiling. He’s starting to come up a little, but there’s no rush. “One of my female friends makes fun of me because she says I’m a complete hedonist. But I don’t see what’s wrong with feeling good.”
"I don't know if I'm a hedonist or a sensualist, but I agree completely. I love being comfortable and happy." With a laugh, Daniel feels compelled to point out the obvious. "I'm very comfortable and happy right now."
“Then I’ve done my job,” Sendhil grins, giving Daniel’s belly a friendly little rub. “Anything else I can do for you while I’m here, Sir?” he teases.
"Mmm, just keep being you," Daniel jokes. "And stay cozy."
“I’ll do that,” Sendhil laughs. “And take it as an order.”
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