Tetsuo gasped out a ragged breath as he came, thrusting himself deep into Arminas mouth, hands entanlging in her hair, as much for support as to hold her in place. After a long moment he slumped back against the wall of the shower, breathing hard, and letting the water run down over him as his body gave small trembles.<br/><br/>His tongue darted out to moisten his lips, very dry even with the shower, and he half whispered "Too long." in Japanese. He looked down at Armina, smiling broadly as knelt in front of him. "So," he said, "Should we take care of your needs now, or do you want to wait til we move into the bedroom?"