Dec 19, 2017
🖐 - Give my muse a backrub
The feel of hands on his shoulders had drawn him out of the doze he’d been about to slip into, but then he was leaning forward and letting out a slow sigh as he let her work. “Just watch the shoulder, Stella.” He offered up, then went quiet, clearly enjoying the feeling of hands working out the tension from his back. He knew his muscles probably felt like rocks right now, never quite spending enough time relaxing in the history of ever. A little bit here and there was wonderful.