Poe would definitely make sure he ate something, if only because Poe was going to need something as well before long because he always forgot until they were in the thick of it just how much energy marathon sex burned.
It also meant he would probably have to at least put on pants to go pick up doughnuts or something, but that was another concern for later. His arm finally relaxed a little, still curled around Michael's torso, keeping him close but not clinging to him like he had been. It was likely the only clear indication that he'd actually dropped off to sleep.
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It also meant he would probably have to at least put on pants to go pick up doughnuts or something, but that was another concern for later. His arm finally relaxed a little, still curled around Michael's torso, keeping him close but not clinging to him like he had been. It was likely the only clear indication that he'd actually dropped off to sleep.