"Yeah." Echos Lauren. Holy crap is right along the lines of what he's thinking. He's stunned at how intense that was, and now that the pleasure's fading a little uncomfortable. He steps back to separate them a bit. Some of their cum gets on his leggings, but there really isn't anything to be done for it. He tucks his dick back into his pants.

Of course most of their jizz is still on Lars' hand, and there's no place to really wipe it. Next time they probably shouldn't do this in the fucking big top. If there even was a next time.

"Here." he says quietly, before creating water out of thin air. He moves the small orb of water with his magic. It's not much, but it was better than nothing. Probably.