Finally left alone, or at least unmolested, Cehd'ra sags forward and all but drops onto the floor. The infants are carried away, pulled into the mass of tentacles where they can be kept safe to complete their development. The pleasure is gone and now everything hurts but Cehd'ra is honestly glad for it in a way. He doesn't know when he'll be able to sit normally again but it's over and they're both alive...
It would be easy to pass out then and there but for He Ming's plaintive voice keeping him in the present. Sprawled out on his stomach Cehd'ra pushes himself onto his side, wordlessly reaching for He Ming and pulling them together. It's hardly comfortable, lying on the floor half naked and increasingly sticky...but it's better than being surrogate parents for a tentacle monster.
"Uh-huh," he mumbled, eyes refusing to stay open for more than a few heartbeats. "'Rest a bit...then a bath then...then sleep."
More likely it would be sleeping on the floor until the cold and the lack of comfort overcame their fatigue and then a bath. By then the creature would be gone, literally vanishing in a puff of smoke back to wherever Cehd'ra had accidentally summoned it from along with it's children.
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It would be easy to pass out then and there but for He Ming's plaintive voice keeping him in the present. Sprawled out on his stomach Cehd'ra pushes himself onto his side, wordlessly reaching for He Ming and pulling them together. It's hardly comfortable, lying on the floor half naked and increasingly sticky...but it's better than being surrogate parents for a tentacle monster.
"Uh-huh," he mumbled, eyes refusing to stay open for more than a few heartbeats. "'Rest a bit...then a bath then...then sleep."
More likely it would be sleeping on the floor until the cold and the lack of comfort overcame their fatigue and then a bath. By then the creature would be gone, literally vanishing in a puff of smoke back to wherever Cehd'ra had accidentally summoned it from along with it's children.