( He pulls away just a little, aware of the mess that he's made of himself as soon as the air hits his skin. He lifts himself off of the bed, going about their usual routine without so much as a thought — turning on the faucet, allowing the bathtub to fill while Huaisang adjusts it to his whims. Javert settles in beside him, cleaning, meticulously taking care of his husband before doing the same for himself, wiping away any sweat, spit and seed that has dried on their skin. )
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( He pulls away just a little, aware of the mess that he's made of himself as soon as the air hits his skin. He lifts himself off of the bed, going about their usual routine without so much as a thought — turning on the faucet, allowing the bathtub to fill while Huaisang adjusts it to his whims. Javert settles in beside him, cleaning, meticulously taking care of his husband before doing the same for himself, wiping away any sweat, spit and seed that has dried on their skin. )