Jared did twitch and laughed a little at how intense such a small lick could be. "I can't talk right now," he murmured only half joking in reply to Ty's question, opening his eyes halfway to give him a sidelong glance. "Fuck." He moved his arm the inch it took to touch it to Ty's body, sighing contently. "You are a great deal tougher than I am, you know." He was still reeling, exhausted and happy but also a bit emotional, as if the intensity of the sex had loosened up the things he'd been trying to clamp down on for the last few days.
Ty was just chalking Jared’s demeanor up to being worn out from a very intense fucking. His own emotions were nothing but positive and content at the moment. He scooted in a bit closer, head braced on his hand again as he settled his other one against Jared’s chest, fingers toying lightly with the dusting of dark hair there. “Nah, you’ll get there,” he murmured warmly, his gaze drifting over his man with pure adoration. “It’s just like a muscle you’re not used to working out yet.” Ty just had more practice at getting pounded, and he happened to like it pretty rough. Seemingly unable to stop doing it, Ty leaned down to kiss Jared’s shoulder. “M’glad you like it though,” he added quietly.
Jared smiled and shook his head slowly. "Jesus," he murmured, glancing at Ty again, his smile turning warmer. "I really like it, it's fucking intense." He couldn't imagine being this vulnerable with anyone else, Ty really had his back and it was like he wasn't afraid to fall with him, that definitely helped when it came to giving into such extreme feelings. "And your cock is amazing." He brought up his hand to cover Ty's hand, sighing contently. "Just a little dead right now."
He gave a soft laugh at the cock-compliment -- cockliment? -- and nuzzled Jared’s skin a bit more. “Why thank you, I’m pretty fond of it,” he murmured. Ty pressed in even closer, draping one leg over Jared’s thigh. He rested his cheek against the big man’s shoulder and let out his own sigh. He was nicely tired too, his body feeling thrummy and used, like he’d just had a good session at the gym, but Ty was kind of energized too, so he didn’t stay completely still for long. “You thirsty or anything?” he asked, lifting his head to look up at Jared’s face again.
"Yes," Jared hissed happily because god he was sure he could drink a gallon of water. "Could use some tissues too." Ty could take care of him, he so often took care of Ty after they fucked, now he absolutely understood the need for it and was glad he had. Not that he was overly eager to let Ty leave just yet, liking the way he felt next to him.
“I got you,” Ty declared, already climbing up onto his knees. He didn’t leave without bending over to kiss Jared though. He lingered in it, straightened up for a second and hummed, then dipped in for one more before he actually started climbing off the bed. Jared did take care of him often after sex, so he was more than happy to return the favor. Ty stretched when he got up, then padded out of the room to fetch some recovery supplies. He needed some water too, especially after all that drinking.