They spent most of the day in bed, holding each other and f*****g, taking a break only to cook for each other. Eryx hadn’t gotten off so much in such a short period of time since he was a horny teen, and after each occasion, he thought he was satisfied, but found he could go again, given enough time. By the next morning, he felt sore, yet content.
But by the morning after that, he was both those things, and also anxious. The snow had stopped. Tina informed him he’d be getting out of there soon. But he didn’t want it to end, didn’t want to say good-bye to Leander and never see him again. They’d been dancing around the issue, talking about nothing important. They’d spent the time focusing on enjoying each other, and now that it was about over, Eryx felt helpless. Like he was losing someone
