Nate let out a broken sounding noise as Zane came, his tongue darting out to lick up the stripe of cum that had landed on his chin and lips. He was panting heavily, still squirming from Elrenic’s rough thrusts, and then Elrenic was filling him up. It was the best feeling he had experienced in the longest time, the hot fluid coating his insides, and as Elrenic pulled out, he whined, his legs falling down, and the cum inside him starting to leak out and stain his thighs.<br/><br/>Zane collapsed on top of him, and Nate’s arms instinctually came up to wrap around him, holding him close, almost tenderly. He leaned into the hand in his hair, still trying to get his breath back. His brain was still foggy from the last of the pleasure and the drink, so he didn’t realize who exactly he was holding against his chest, but even if he did, he was so tired and the sex was so good he probably wouldn’t care.<br/><br/>He pulled the towel that was thrown on Zane’s head, letting it fall wherever, before going back to holding the demon. One hand laced in Zane’s hair and guided him up for a kiss. Even having being enchanted as he was, being gentle was in Nate’s nature, and he wanted to hold and protect the person-people- who had given him so much pleasure. Of course, when the last of the afterglow faded away, that would probably change, but for now, he was satisfied and content.