[ Is it John making that sound or is G'raha hearing the strain of his own body despite the changed chemistry? He'll never know, because he's left nearly choking on the sensation of that knot within him combined with how much his alpha is filling him up. ]
Gods, [ is all he manages in a soft, reverent whisper, reaching up with suddenly heavy arms to drape them around John as best he can, urging him closer, urging him to, perhaps, stay a while even after his knot goes down. ]
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Gods, [ is all he manages in a soft, reverent whisper, reaching up with suddenly heavy arms to drape them around John as best he can, urging him closer, urging him to, perhaps, stay a while even after his knot goes down. ]