[John sighs with relief when Poe removes the massager. He's still vibrating all over, in his brain, muscle, and bones. Any more buzzing and he'll lose his damn mind, if he hasn't already.
He lets go of Poe, sinking (collapsing) back against the bed. His breathing is still shallow, and he watches Poe with heavy, glossy eyes. Greener when they're wet, and his skin is flush with blood.]
I think we're a little past buddy at this point.
[Then it sinks in, what Poe's saying and doing. Undressing. Looking at him like that, with a devil may care smile, because is the devil, or at least a demon, put on this rock to torment John for all his many sins, apparently.
John's eyes widen, brow fretting.]
Wait, no- no. C'mon. I'm... I'm tired. It's too much.
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Date: 2018-03-11 10:05 pm (UTC)He lets go of Poe, sinking (collapsing) back against the bed. His breathing is still shallow, and he watches Poe with heavy, glossy eyes. Greener when they're wet, and his skin is flush with blood.]
I think we're a little past buddy at this point.
[Then it sinks in, what Poe's saying and doing. Undressing. Looking at him like that, with a devil may care smile, because is the devil, or at least a demon, put on this rock to torment John for all his many sins, apparently.
John's eyes widen, brow fretting.]
Wait, no- no. C'mon. I'm... I'm tired. It's too much.