[ While his reaction from there is a lot less sudden and startling, it's still not as withdrawn and controlled as he would personally like. There is little in the way of words, but sound -- when his sense comes back to him he'll have time to feel embarrassed that he wasn't quieter. Though maybe at one point some did come back, if only briefly; he clapped a hand over his mouth to stop himself, the one in Carver's hair never harsh -- he seems just as much taken with the feel of him under his fingers now as he was before, stroking and quietly encouraging but also just grounded.
The fact that he manages to keep his hips still is nothing short of commendable, really. When he does arrive, he does manage to warn before hand. It is blinding and too much and too good, and everything else it needed to be. ]
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The fact that he manages to keep his hips still is nothing short of commendable, really. When he does arrive, he does manage to warn before hand. It is blinding and too much and too good, and everything else it needed to be. ]