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[ Moments after Axel is done, Wolfram musters the courage to open his eyes. He's starting to feel shy now that he is sobering up from the frenzy they went through, yet he doesn't feel nervous when his foggy green eyes lock on Axel's own.
Really, it feels like he should say something but... maybe, just for now, it would be best to remain silent. Instead of speaking and after cleaning his hand on the bed sheet, he waits until their breathing has evened a bit. Then, he grabs one of Axel's wrists and gives it a light tug to pull him down the same way he did when they were seating on the bed.
Still maintaining his gaze, Wolfram looks Axel with a lot of warmth and tenderness before he closes his eyes to brush his lips against lips. ]