(Warning! Sexual themes)
Now laying on his back after everything was finished, Shark was once again on the floor after being pushed out of of the bed.
Sinbad had quickly fallen asleep, once again uncaring as to whether or not he’d hurt his fuck buddy. The smell of tobacco still lingered in the air from his earlier smoking.
Eventually, laying on the floor was getting to be awkward. Shark quietly sat up and grabbed his clothing, pulling back on everything but his pants.