Angel took the hand that held the milky pearl, and drew it to his mouth.  With a soft purr of his own he sucked Eins index and middle finger, removing every ounce of semen. He licked his thumb as well before turning his hand and kissing the back of it. His mind was in a nice place, one he hadn' been to in sometime. A rapture so high it made him forget the fear of being messy, being dirty and ... self denial.  In thinking on this he began to drift back, whispering something rather odd. "Bear with me, mi flor.... please?"  He drew Ein close, curling his arms around his body and nuzzling his ears.