Gabe had always thought the phrase seeing stars was an overused cliche that could never really happen, yet that's exactly what he would have said if asked how his orgasm had gone. It had been stronger and more violent than anything he'd ever felt before, the aftershocks almost as intense as the main event, and he knew that it would take something or someone very special to ever top the experience.
Eyes closed and chest heaving, Gabe felt the softness of the blanket cover him as Eric shifted to lay beside him. It took him several moments to crack open his eyes, his head turning to look at the merman as an unfamiliar sound met his ears. With a surprised laugh, the blond nodded as he brought a hand up, once again curling his fingers into Eric's hair. "Good," he muttered, voice thick with the desire that was still surging through his body. "So good."
Falling silent, Gabe turned his gaze to the ceiling as he finally began to catch his breath. Fingertips caressing Eric's scalp, he lay that way for several long moments before turning onto his side, his thigh brushing something hard under the blanket. With a furrowed brow, he peeled away the cover with his free hand and glanced down before catching Eric's eye. "Do you...Do you need help with that?" he asked, not entirely sure what to do but knowing that he wanted to do something. "What do you want?"