It doesn't take much longer for him to reach bliss. A few more hard, well-aimed thrusts and Felih starts to shudder, walls clenching around his mate's cock tight as he cries out. Orgasm overtakes him like a crashing wave, and the rush is too much, leaving his thoughts scattered and incoherent as he screams, thick cock jerking and starting to spurt a mess of thick white seed all over himself, and onto his mate as well. He's trembling and panting hard, going weak, only his mate's support and the door keeping him upright as ecstasy overwhelms him.

He's feeling blessed release and relief, and the joy of his mate with him again, so he clutches at Ignis tightly and mewls for him, wanting to be close, to feel him inside, knowing that they're together again and reveling in each other's bodies like this.