[ He presses a soft kiss to the corner of Locus' lips. The longer they sat here- well. The less he wanted to move, but they did need to move. Get Locus stretched out, get their bruises seen to. ]
I'm gonna move you up to the bunk now, OK? [ Slow, even though it's hard. Even though levering Locus' bulk isn't easy even when they're both not bruised and wrung out and sated- but he manages. Nudges carefully to stretch him out on top of the sheets- thoughtful planning when stocking up the shuttle means he can get a rag damp, a bottle of water, and a tube of medi gel for both of them without having to move from Locus' side.
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[ He presses a soft kiss to the corner of Locus' lips. The longer they sat here- well. The less he wanted to move, but they did need to move. Get Locus stretched out, get their bruises seen to. ]
I'm gonna move you up to the bunk now, OK? [ Slow, even though it's hard. Even though levering Locus' bulk isn't easy even when they're both not bruised and wrung out and sated- but he manages. Nudges carefully to stretch him out on top of the sheets- thoughtful planning when stocking up the shuttle means he can get a rag damp, a bottle of water, and a tube of medi gel for both of them without having to move from Locus' side.
Fuck yeah. ]