He almost couldn't even hear the question. His mind was so wrapped up in the sparks taking over his body that everything else had faded into the background. There was nothing worth noticing but the electricity, the hands in his hair and the feel of his Dom's lips against his jawline. Where his arms were still and bundled up, his legs were still free and languidly stretched out, curling and flexing as if to guide the sensation through; he didn't even notice he was doing it. He tried tilting his head wherever he could to provide better access as an instinctive motion, hoping not to deny anything from the one who was asking him... something. Asking him. How it feels?
"Ah..." That wasn't working. How was he supposed to answer again? "Ah... nngh. Mmmm." That wasn't right, but he was pouring himself into trying with what little focus he could separate. There wasn't much, when the feeling had yet to let up and was overflowing, drowning out his other faculties. He worked his jaw, dipping it to try and press into the electric kisses gracing him there, and gave it one more try. "G—good."
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"Ah..." That wasn't working. How was he supposed to answer again? "Ah... nngh. Mmmm." That wasn't right, but he was pouring himself into trying with what little focus he could separate. There wasn't much, when the feeling had yet to let up and was overflowing, drowning out his other faculties. He worked his jaw, dipping it to try and press into the electric kisses gracing him there, and gave it one more try. "G—good."