by Thesseli
“Just lie down and relax…I’ll do everything.”
He did as he was told. The voice was warm and soothing, as were the hands gently stroking his back. He let out a long exhalation, then settled himself more comfortably on the bed.
“I’ve never felt you this tense before -- except that one time…” There was a soft chuckle at that as the words trailed off.
“I remember,” he murmured, his voice somewhat muffled by the bedding. “But you’d never really touched me like this before, so of course I was tense.”
“I’d helped you with this sort of thing before then.”
“But not so…thoroughly,” he gasped, as the strong hands glided over a particularly sensitive spot. He smiled into the blankets. “Not that I didn’t want that kind of help.”
“And not that you didn’t instigate it in the first place,” was the playful reply. “You know, you really need to take better care of yourself. Otherwise you’ll be laid up for a week after each taping.”
“I hardly think Chip will be jumping on my back again,” he chided as the massage continued, doing wonders for his aching muscles.
“Mm. Still, you could do with a little more exercise.”
“*I’m* the one who needs more exercise,” he repeated dourly.
“Strength-building exercise. For your back muscles, so you won’t be so sore after strenuous physical activity.”
“Like Chip jumping on me?”
“Like Chip jumping on you.”
“I see,” he replied slyly. “So, how about you jumping on me next?”
“I don’t really think your back could take it right now.”
“Come on. I’ll stay on the bottom, and we won’t do anything too strenuous.”
“Define ‘too strenuous’.”
“You know what I mean.”
He could almost see the other man shaking his head. “You’re insatiable, do you know that?”
“But I miss you when you’re away. We have to make up for lost time. Besides, I think the painkillers are starting to kick in. Please?”
The hands on his back slowed, as their owner came to a decision. “Oh, all right.” There was a sigh, and then those same strong yet gentle hands carefully turned him over, making sure he was comfortable and at ease. “But at the first sign you’re hurting, we stop.”
“All right,” he replied, knowing his eagerness wouldn’t keep his lover from ending their session if it looked like he was in pain. He rested his arms at his sides, ready to do whatever was requested so that their lovemaking could proceed.
“Now, like I said before -- just lie back and relax,” Colin purred, running a hand across Ryan’s chest and then down, down much further. “I’ll do everything...”