Bastian didn't mind his own taste on Harry at all. If anything it brought even greater reality to what they had just done. When he pulled away from the kiss he grinned at Harry. "Merlin, Harry. If you're that good at everything we do together I'm going to be a very happy man indeed," he said. "If I didn't know any better I'd swear you did that before. You were so good. Mm, I think I love this mouth." As he said the last part he put his thumb over Harry's lower lip and slid it softy over the sensitive pink flesh. "How'd I get so lucky to find you?"
Sex made Bastian feel so happy, so at peace. He wrapped his free arm around Harry's body, holding him. He had been right about the waiting and the frustration being worth it, even if he hadn't had to wait nearly as long as he thought he would.