[Feeling the SQUIP come inside him, he lets out a shuddering breath through his nose and relishes the feeling. He feels content- he could lie here for hours like this, basking in the afterglow. With a pleased sigh he slows the kiss down to something more fond, and finally starts to tug more earnestly against the magical restraints around his wrists.

He hasn't unhooked his legs from the SQUIP's hips yet. He's keeping it as close as he can for as long as he can, dammit.]