Angel slipped his 'normal' face back on and rocked with her until her body had calmed, his own breath coming in shuddering draws of quieting control. After a moment, he shifts out of her and drags her backwards to straddle his spread knees. Flecks of red swarm in his vision as the euphoria slips away to the dull roar of his buzzing nerves, his tongue laps out to clean what little mess he made on her neck.