The fog of desire was dissipating from his mind only to be replaced by another: exhaustion. He wasn’t just tired, no. Snake felt a bone-deep exhaustion settling over his mind and body. Drained. He felt completely and utterly drained.

Don’t let him get too comfortable, Tiras. He might just fall asleep where he is.

“Mm,” he hummed quietly, just to acknowledge that he heard what Tiras said. And maybe to affirm the truth of it (as if Tiras didn’t already know it from so much experience).

Slowly, Snake’s heart began to calm and his breathing evened. The electricity dancing over his skin faded, leaving the only over-sensitivity where their bodies were still joined. Even being perfectly still, his dick felt good inside Tiras. The creature’s body clung so snugly to him, wrapped him in such warmth.

Oh, yes, he was definitely nodding off. Hope Tiras didn’t have any immediate and pressing plans.