[ A shiver runs down Maine's spine, and he breathes out a near-silent sigh against Larry's skin, the air warm on the trail left by his lips. Those extra hands are distracting in the best kind of way. He can already feel the dizzying sense of intoxication that comes with being so close to such power. Being the focus of it is a thrill like no other.
He raises his head just enough to check the remaining distance to the bed. Then he puts his lips to Larry's ear, murmuring, ]
Just you.
[ That's what he wants. Just Larry. Just his power.
In a few more strides, Maine reaches the bed. Waits until his legs bump the mattress, then crawls up onto it on his knees before setting Larry down in the middle of the mattress. ]
no subject
He raises his head just enough to check the remaining distance to the bed. Then he puts his lips to Larry's ear, murmuring, ]
Just you.
[ That's what he wants. Just Larry. Just his power.
In a few more strides, Maine reaches the bed. Waits until his legs bump the mattress, then crawls up onto it on his knees before setting Larry down in the middle of the mattress. ]