Lost Creek Hollow are you worth your weight in gold? cause youre behind [m]y eyelids when i'm all alone

he feels odd when it's over; raw and worn, drained from giving alamar more of himself than he's ever given anyone. he's usually a quiet, timid lover — not that his companion would know that. it'd been different this time, though, and while he doesn't quite feel ashamed in the aftermath, the emotions washing over him are mixed. when alamar rolls away, he follows suit, rolling onto his side so he's facing the other. his head lifts from the ground after a moment, and he leans in to gently groom alamar if the touch is accepted.