"You're reactions. I bet you're pretty sore right now." Simon said softly.

"You win the bet then", grumbled Naoki and pulled out from Simon's clone.
Rolling on his back he closed his eyes.

Simon chuckled softly as he leaned back against the headboard and he looked toward his clone and he held his hand out, absorbing the black matter that his clone dissolves into.

Naoki opened his eyes, feeling something change around him.. and saw the clone disappearing leaving the only the metrial his penis was tied up with.
"Hmmm.. What happened with the sperm inside him.. Was it taken together with the black mist?", he asked curiously.

Simon smiled at him. "Yep. All gone."

"Did it feel somehow.. different?", he continued to ask, rolling on his side to see Simon better. "How does it feel to call back that mist?"

"...I get a sense of...whatever my clone felt during the moments he was alive." Simon replied softly as he crossed one of his legs over the other, leaning his head back against the headboard so he was looking at the ceiling. "...I see everything he saw...it's my way of experimenting with new things."

"Ah.. That sounds interesting.. And what if your clone would be killed? Would you feel that as well? Wouldn't it be kind of bad to feel that?", he asked, frowning a bit.

"There's been a few times when I did feel what it's like to die through my clones...it's a very cold feeling. You lose all of your senses slowly...and you feel like your falling asleep." Simon replied softly, lost in his own thoughts for a moment.

Hearing that he tried to imagine the feeling a bit. Somehow it was.. depressing. Getting closer to Simon he nuzzled his face into his arm.
"That.. doesn't sound good", he said softly, his ears flattened a bit.