[ There's added tension coiling inside him as Lad settles onto his back. When was the last time someone had touched him? Much less his bare skin? The warmth from the oil causes him to glance over his shoulder, watching as the other man set up.
Whatever length of time it had been, once Lad's hands are on him it becomes clear that the answer is too long. His eyes flutter shut and a soft groan escapes him as the first knot is worked out of his upper back. Spirits, was this what he had been needing? ]
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Whatever length of time it had been, once Lad's hands are on him it becomes clear that the answer is too long. His eyes flutter shut and a soft groan escapes him as the first knot is worked out of his upper back. Spirits, was this what he had been needing? ]