He laughed, almost a little bewildered, and finally slipped out of her, reaching down for the condom. After a moment's consideration, he pulled it off and tied the end, tossing it into the little trash bin he'd spotted near the bed. It felt a little ridiculous - but then, all of it did, in the most pleasant way.
"I don't know," he said, curling close to her again and stroking a hand through her hair. She smelled good. Just like how she'd smelled before... But also different, and he supposed that that something different was simply what they'd just done. "What else is there to do?"
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"I don't know," he said, curling close to her again and stroking a hand through her hair. She smelled good. Just like how she'd smelled before... But also different, and he supposed that that something different was simply what they'd just done. "What else is there to do?"