He pauses a moment, trying to run through what he needs in his head-- but he realizes, after his sluggish mind agrees to process, that for this spell, he can meditate on a geometric boundary; he doesn't need a physical circle.
"Okay," he murmurs, sitting back far enough to undo the top button of his jeans and pull down his zipper.
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Grinding to a halt.
He pauses a moment, trying to run through what he needs in his head-- but he realizes, after his sluggish mind agrees to process, that for this spell, he can meditate on a geometric boundary; he doesn't need a physical circle.
"Okay," he murmurs, sitting back far enough to undo the top button of his jeans and pull down his zipper.
"I might ... be a little unresponsive," he warns.
"And make a mess."
For this one, an orgasm would be ideal.