[ It took a moment, but Kirk drew himself off Wade, whimpering as Wade drew out of him. That spent what little strength he had, entire body feeling like it could just melt into Wade and the bed. He shifted enough to press up against his lover, looping one of their legs as he caught his breath. ]
My sentiments. Exactly.
[ A breathless, giddy laugh, nuzzling his face against Wade's neck. ]