She was quivering as he left her, then the worry that he might have hurt her would take over his mind. The experience had been like nothing he'd ever experienced and he found controlling himself had been more than difficult. Blood covered the both of them, and the healer part of him cringed at what he'd done. Though he'd never be able to deny how good it had felt to be with Mercy like that. He'd find himself smiling like mad as she flicked her alabaster tail into his face. He'd watch as she turned around, the smile on her features making his heart flutter. His breath was just as uneven as hers as he tried to recover from the exertion, not that he ever would be exactly who he'd been before they'd fallen for the temptation. He'd feel his skin grow warm as she chuckled and moved forward to lap at his blood stained fur. He must have looked a mess.
She'd whisper to him teasingly as she finished cleaning the fur, "I didn't really butcher you did I?" He'd ask back in a soft tone, sure now that he hadn't caused any lasting effects. He'd still need to clean her up. He didn't want to think what his back looked like. He'd lean into her affectionate touch as kiss the fur closer to his maw. "Now I really have to patch you up." he'd chuckle softly as he pulled her closer once again, enjoying this new closeness they'd created.
"Speech"
