[ Her fingers slip up to her wrist, index and pointer pressed into her vein as if measuring her own heartbeat. It was ... interesting. Her own measurements tracked as if she really had been tested. An orgasm – sex, if they wanted to just be technical – was nothing unordinary. But...? This? It was deeper. Venom's words weren't lost on there, but she strokes at her veins, following the light blue as she feels the hollow sense of her own heartbeat – as if she can sense something else faintly too. It was impossible to track. ]
I didn't know. Where your pleasure started and mine ended... where mine peaked and yours subsided. It felt ... overwhelming. It felt like planets gravitating in orbit, pulled into place – and a bit too far, they were too cold... and too close... they'd burn.
[ It was her first time with this connection and Venom speaks of answers she knows deep down. It's time to accept that no amount of monitoring, no diagnosis or treatment was useful here. There wasn't ... anything to cure. Only better. And that was with this bond.
As he withdraws his own form, settles and calls for her – it feels almost... normal. As if they knew each other, felt this way for eons and it had been almost a ritual at this point. Angela scoots her bare form down, heated and that pulse of hers no more trackable than after her orgasm. The bed could barely fit them, so she lays there – with her leg draping against his frame and her shape molding against his as she lays onto her side.
Literally, she was cuddling. Doki doki, IG.
Her arm drapes against his, engulfed with that warmth that keeps her feeling comfortable now. Fatigue was slipping away and rest calls for her – but now, another can feel that too. That once her frame settles, it feels like a homecoming (and not the twinky kind). Safety, security, and understanding. ]
We'll handle tomorrow... just, a moment's rest, yeah? That's all we need.
[ We. She speaks for them, stubborn as much as Eddie and Venom collected – there was much work to be done and all they needed was... a moment. ]
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I didn't know. Where your pleasure started and mine ended... where mine peaked and yours subsided. It felt ... overwhelming. It felt like planets gravitating in orbit, pulled into place – and a bit too far, they were too cold... and too close... they'd burn.
[ It was her first time with this connection and Venom speaks of answers she knows deep down. It's time to accept that no amount of monitoring, no diagnosis or treatment was useful here. There wasn't ... anything to cure. Only better. And that was with this bond.
As he withdraws his own form, settles and calls for her – it feels almost... normal. As if they knew each other, felt this way for eons and it had been almost a ritual at this point. Angela scoots her bare form down, heated and that pulse of hers no more trackable than after her orgasm. The bed could barely fit them, so she lays there – with her leg draping against his frame and her shape molding against his as she lays onto her side.
Literally, she was cuddling. Doki doki, IG.
Her arm drapes against his, engulfed with that warmth that keeps her feeling comfortable now. Fatigue was slipping away and rest calls for her – but now, another can feel that too. That once her frame settles, it feels like a homecoming (and not the twinky kind). Safety, security, and understanding. ]
We'll handle tomorrow... just, a moment's rest, yeah? That's all we need.
[ We. She speaks for them, stubborn as much as Eddie and Venom collected – there was much work to be done and all they needed was... a moment. ]