[ they've technically been edged since the ship; this was only a natural conclusion to events once they found the slightest bit of privacy away from civilisation.

but he hums in appreciation as his hand slips beneath the curtain of thorns' clothing, fingers finding his shaft and teasing around it before coaxing it out into the open air. ]

It'll be trouble if you can't move tomorrow.

[ said like this isn't his problem. hm. ]

Mm… but limit testing sounds kind of exciting. You seem to recover so quickly no matter how hard I go.

[ once again thinking about thorns' passive. on the run is not the time for this but at the same time, what makes you break past your limits more than your life being on the line? insane. ]