All Settled

In the last moment, Ren's mind was kind of fuzzy, making soft cries. Kestrel leaned down, stopping all his sounds with a kiss. The biggest control she ever had in her life was maybe at this exact time.

A slight taste of blood mingled between their mouths, and it was impossible to tell who bit who.

Once everything was over, Ren looked lost, not able to concentrate on anything.

The room held the smell of mixed pheromones and the loud heartbeats of two individuals.

The bag filled with random things was ripped open, and Kestrel took out a piece of cotton fabric to give to Ren, thinking that when Ren woke up, he would likely want something to cover himself with.

Ren's noticeably shaped fingers reached out, grabbing the fabric, wrapping himself up completely. It looked like he was getting better.