[ G'raha's too far gone, too deep in the pleasure with John so deep within him, to get shy about the compliment. He only hears it distantly, anyway, as all that his heightened hearing seems to want to pick up on is the sound of their bodies colliding, and the racing of his heart.
At some point, the thrusts... slow? And he realizes it's because there's a new stretch. Something starting to keep them together, to help them breed, and that sends a fresh shiver down his spine. He nods a few times, mute save for ragged gasps for breath, vision so out of focus it's almost akin to being underwater. ]
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At some point, the thrusts... slow? And he realizes it's because there's a new stretch. Something starting to keep them together, to help them breed, and that sends a fresh shiver down his spine. He nods a few times, mute save for ragged gasps for breath, vision so out of focus it's almost akin to being underwater. ]