<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>Terrence could not tell how long it had been since they had begun, he'd been living in the one moment of heaven and hadn't questioned it.<br/>He felt himself reaching orgasm at about the same time as she did, it had all built up to this, the most intense moment of the ritual happening as they came together.  It all slowed down, and time had begun to resume it's normal course as Terrence lingered for a while, his head buried in Sara's shoulder as he wound down.<br/><br/>After a few moments, he rolled over onto his side and placed an arm around Sara, pulling her closer toward him so he could drink her afterglow through his skin, and feel her own on his.  Soft as silk, at least the softest thing his course hands had felt in too many years.</div></blockquote>