[Poppy]

Ceral let out a whimper as Ivy thrusted into him, biting his lip to keep from yelling out in pure pleasure. Why had he waited so long to try this? Actually, maybe the clutch thing was a worry, but if it wasn't for that he'd definitely have hit himself for prolonging an experience like this. When Ivy finally climaxed, an odd sensation of warmth growing in his abdomen, Ceral let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes and smiling like some kind of dope. That felt...

"-amazing." Ceral finished his thought out loud. It'd happened so fast and he half wanted more, but he was coming down from the high, slowly but surely. He couldn't feel remnants of his heat, not that it had been satisfied now. "You're great Ivy," Ceral praised with a small laugh, flitting open his eyes to focus his vision on her.