"Yes," was Zechs' immediate response, but - he tried to wrangle a few spare, coherent thoughts. It's difficult. As mentioned, Sephiroth rocking into him felt intense - and he wasn't stopping. Logically, even without thinking too hard on it, he knew this could last for a while.
No matter Sephiroth's actual stamina, this place was interfering. And this place was only a simulation, not actually reality. Zechs shuddered as Sephiroth pressed in just right - his hands were now on his shoulders, gripping tightly. Maybe he would've bruised an ordinary man.
Zechs reasoning followed. The idea was wildly arousing, of course. But, if the effects weren't sated by his efforts - Sephiroth would suffer on his own, or need to find another. He could take it. He wouldn't be damaged. And if he was, he could be healed. And, lastly, he's endured similar treatment before from persons far less human.
"If you need to leave me after," Zechs decided, he believed rationally enough, "ask my - nnngh - my digital assistant to contact Lorenz."
Another moan, and then, "Use me until you're through."
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No matter Sephiroth's actual stamina, this place was interfering. And this place was only a simulation, not actually reality. Zechs shuddered as Sephiroth pressed in just right - his hands were now on his shoulders, gripping tightly. Maybe he would've bruised an ordinary man.
Zechs reasoning followed. The idea was wildly arousing, of course. But, if the effects weren't sated by his efforts - Sephiroth would suffer on his own, or need to find another. He could take it. He wouldn't be damaged. And if he was, he could be healed. And, lastly, he's endured similar treatment before from persons far less human.
"If you need to leave me after," Zechs decided, he believed rationally enough, "ask my - nnngh - my digital assistant to contact Lorenz."
Another moan, and then, "Use me until you're through."