[Tav finishes his messy clean-up job and tosses the shirt away carelessly. That's what the garment cleanseboxes are for, anyway. Then he gives Dave a grin that's weak, breathless. He did just have one of the best orgasms of his short life, after all. Then, without further ado, he collapses back onto the couch, sweaty and tired and utterly sated.]
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