[He shifts under his arm, just enough to curl up against him, cover himself with more of his living warmth. As the endorphins from the sex calms, he begins to feel vulnerable. Still happy, but so naked, metaphorically speaking. The only witness to it is Taryon, and all he wants is that same person to protect him from everything as he's bared so open.]
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...Can we stay like this? For a moment or two?