[ as alhaitham's fingers dance across his mark kaveh realizes that there isn't an immediate burst of pleasure that shakes him to his core. rather, a cool and kind of... calming feeling. it's nice in its own right, but certainly not something he'd expected. he expels a breath, shutting his eyes as he oozes into the bed. he stretches out again, turning his head to pointedly nuzzle into alhaitham's pillow. ] Mm.