His tongue ran over her breasts slowly, the plates shifting open and the ridges of his cock rubbing against her as he unsheathed from the vent. He exhaled, like a soft hiss.
He was rock solid and throbbing against her. He didn't know what he wanted more, or even what she wanted. So he moved and gently licked her lips before gently rubbing his cock against her. He wanted her to choose where to put it.
She melted and ran her tongue over his underside, drooling around his shaft. She was flooded instantly, her juices dripping onto the bed and forming a small puddle.
He huffed and puffed, watching her as he caught his breath. He still seemed pretty tense, perhaps that was enough to sweep his sad emotions away, only leaving the lust the charms made him feel.