The moment Rowan's hand is gone, he feels the loss like a hot heat. He's a moth drawn to that flame. Oh Christ, what a flame. Rowan's show under the water has the blood throbbing through him like thunder in his ears.
He hurries to fetch the lube from under the bed, fumbling the basket a few times in his rush. Coordination is hard when all your blood is flowing south. He clenches the lube in one fist and hurries back to the shower.
"Damn Rowan, you're like a living wet dream," says Max as he runs his hands down their back, following the path of the water until he reaches their ass. He pauses to fully appreciate the lovedly shaped of it, stroking fingers down slowly, like it's so prescius he really could set a shrine up on it.
"I am never going to get tired of seeing you like this. You know that?"
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Date: 2020-09-20 10:35 pm (UTC)The moment Rowan's hand is gone, he feels the loss like a hot heat. He's a moth drawn to that flame. Oh Christ, what a flame. Rowan's show under the water has the blood throbbing through him like thunder in his ears.
He hurries to fetch the lube from under the bed, fumbling the basket a few times in his rush. Coordination is hard when all your blood is flowing south. He clenches the lube in one fist and hurries back to the shower.
"Damn Rowan, you're like a living wet dream," says Max as he runs his hands down their back, following the path of the water until he reaches their ass. He pauses to fully appreciate the lovedly shaped of it, stroking fingers down slowly, like it's so prescius he really could set a shrine up on it.
"I am never going to get tired of seeing you like this. You know that?"