[ If she meant to placate him after her unceremonious dunking, well, then — this is certainly the way to do it. They used to shower and bathe together so often, the feeling of her fingers in his hair commonplace and familiar, and yet after these long months apart, it feels both old and new again, like returning home to a dear friend he hasn't seen in so very long. In an instant, his eyes flutter shut, a soft, tired groan easing up from his chest. ]
Oh...
[ He had almost forgotten how nice it was to have someone tend to him. To touch him where he is so sensitive, especially when he needs it most. ]
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Oh...
[ He had almost forgotten how nice it was to have someone tend to him. To touch him where he is so sensitive, especially when he needs it most. ]
A-alright, maybe I won't...tickle you anymore...
[ ...Today. ]