Stavanger Bay lapis

the experience is one he could not put words to even if he had the ability to speak them; it's overwhelming, yet in a way that makes him want more. eventually, though, it comes to an end. when they've both calmed and nature has released its hold on their bodies, he parts from her gently, coming to her side and nosing her cheek softly as he presses his flank to hers. he whines quietly, inquisitive; his own way of checking in on her in the absence of words. above all else, he hopes that the experience had been good for elixir. after all, he would not have done it for any reason but to please her.