Swoff had found the whole experience incredible, and how much of that was due to it being the first in a long time, or how much was because it was Eames- it wasn't clear yet. But he was sure he'd never found it quite so exciting with his girlfriend.
He gasped, still trembling from the force of his orgasm, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. His whimpers changed into a deep moan as Eames moved his fingers against his thighs. Was he okay?! "Uh huh-" he sounded out, meaning to say that he'd never been better, but apparently finding it difficult to form actual words.
"Mmm-" he hummed happily, his grip on his hair relaxing, both hands moving to Eames. He wiped at his chin with his thumb, giving him a lazy grin as he cleaned him up. He leaned over, placing a messy kiss against the corner of his mouth, and then pulled gently at him to get up.