[Asch closes his eyes, breath evening out. He's doing well enough now to pull away, but something's holding him there, and it's not just Guy. Instead he just keeps resting against the other man, letting the wetness dry on his cheeks and against Guy's clothes, refusing to wipe them away himself. That would force him to acknowledge them, and he couldn't handle that yet.]
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[Asch closes his eyes, breath evening out. He's doing well enough now to pull away, but something's holding him there, and it's not just Guy. Instead he just keeps resting against the other man, letting the wetness dry on his cheeks and against Guy's clothes, refusing to wipe them away himself. That would force him to acknowledge them, and he couldn't handle that yet.]
...Does it make you feel weak?