[Chuuya basks in it all: The high of orgasm, the feel of Diluc coming undone, the warmth that fills him. Those gasps for air are echoed by Chuuya as he rests his head against Diluc's briefly, satiation settling in his bones... for now, anyway.

He knows in a fair handful of minutes they'll probably both be feeling the need for another's touch again, but in this moment he can just take in the cooling of their sweat, the warmth and strength of Diluc's body against his own. There's no shame in it nor embarrassment for him, just contentment.

Though that wry laugh is met by his own. That kiss is met by Chuuya as well, slow and easy, teasing lips swollen spot from earlier bites, a hum of satisfaction escaping him.]

A 'menace' now, is it? Being a menace seems to have only brought good things to me so far, why change now? [There's a hint of smugness, even if his voice is a little raspy, still catching his breath. He snags a lock of Diluc's hair to twine around his fingers, simply playing with it.]

Yeah, somewhere more private would be good. I think finding a bed sounds like an excellent idea.

[Because as enjoyable as this is, if they're going to fuck as much as Chuuya hopes... well, he didn't want to completely ruin his backside against a brick wall.

And just to be a brat, he clenches around Diluc's softening cock, unable to hide how very oversensitive his body is right now with a shaky inhale, but still sounding pleased.]

If we're both of the same mind about a round 2 as I think you are, anyway.