[ Zack might be a happy man for this, but Raha is just. Lost at the moment. In the way that Zack moves his hand. The heat of the water pales in comparison to what is radiating off of Raha's body at the moment. In fact, the springs almost feel cooler. Yet it amplifies how Zack makes the ache bloom right there between his legs.
He doesn't have the strength to keep his head up. Gaze dazed. Eyes glazed. Raha is looking at him, but doesn't see Zack. Not really now. So when Zack just tells him to let go? His body tenses. A bowstring being pulled taught that is finally released.
And that's what Raha does. Shivering. Shaking. Whimpering with a bite to Zack's shoulder to muffle the sound. ]
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He doesn't have the strength to keep his head up. Gaze dazed. Eyes glazed. Raha is looking at him, but doesn't see Zack. Not really now. So when Zack just tells him to let go? His body tenses. A bowstring being pulled taught that is finally released.
And that's what Raha does. Shivering. Shaking. Whimpering with a bite to Zack's shoulder to muffle the sound. ]