[It's just his hair, just slender fingers working the shampoo into a bubbling foam, but the attention has an almost hypnotic effect. With each passing moment, he visibly relaxes a fraction more, until his shoulders are low and his eyes have fallen closed, and his heartbeat is as slow as his breath.]
It meant a lot. So...yeah. Whenever you want to ask. Just ask.
[Suds run down his neck, carried on the flow of the falling water, running the lather over the still-fresh bite. He's going to have that for a long time, isn't he.
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It meant a lot. So...yeah. Whenever you want to ask. Just ask.
[Suds run down his neck, carried on the flow of the falling water, running the lather over the still-fresh bite. He's going to have that for a long time, isn't he.
Deep in his throat, a contented growl rumbles.]