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− | I’ve slept with Mike in all manner of places over the years: a cramped corner of an engine room, a blanket under a sky full of stars, a garish Rim-side bordello, a plain monastic cell. Yet nowhere was I more uncomfortable than here in a Core-side bedroom with everything the Core had to offer… everything but freedom, mine or his. Thanks to my disastrous misstep a month ago and the Chempliance still lingering in his system, I hadn’t dared do more than take Mike’s hand or stroke his back in passing. It was far less than what I wanted, but no more than what Mike could give. Sharing a bed without being able to touch him would be excruciating and as we readied to retire, I | + | I’ve slept with Mike in all manner of places over the years: a cramped corner of an engine room, a blanket under a sky full of stars, a garish Rim-side bordello, a plain monastic cell. Yet nowhere was I more uncomfortable than here in a Core-side bedroom with everything the Core had to offer… everything but freedom, mine or his. Thanks to my disastrous misstep a month ago and the Chempliance still lingering in his system, I hadn’t dared do more than take Mike’s hand or stroke his back in passing. It was far less than what I wanted, but no more than what Mike could give. Sharing a bed without being able to touch him would be excruciating and as we readied to retire, I fully considered sleeping on the floor.<br> |
I heard him moving around behind me, kicking off his shoes, peeling off his shirt, and I kept my back to him, knowing I’d be tempted by what I saw. I unbuttoned the collar of my tunic and got as far as pulling it over my head before the damned thing stuck on my shoulders. It was silk and lace and the nicest thing I owned, and the hell if I was going to tear it getting it off me, but I was well and truly jammed—hands above my head, with my arms trapped in the circumference of the bodice. Stuck.<br> | I heard him moving around behind me, kicking off his shoes, peeling off his shirt, and I kept my back to him, knowing I’d be tempted by what I saw. I unbuttoned the collar of my tunic and got as far as pulling it over my head before the damned thing stuck on my shoulders. It was silk and lace and the nicest thing I owned, and the hell if I was going to tear it getting it off me, but I was well and truly jammed—hands above my head, with my arms trapped in the circumference of the bodice. Stuck.<br> | ||
“Hold still,” was all the warning I had before I felt Mike’s hands on me. They were warm and smooth and I ached for more of him. I bit my lip and stayed silent, and tried to ignore the path his hands took. “Cross your wrists.” <br> | “Hold still,” was all the warning I had before I felt Mike’s hands on me. They were warm and smooth and I ached for more of him. I bit my lip and stayed silent, and tried to ignore the path his hands took. “Cross your wrists.” <br> | ||
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'''Go back to [[Solace| ''Solace'']]''' | '''Go to [[Examinations| ''Examinations'']]''' | '''Go back to [[Solace| ''Solace'']]''' | '''Go to [[Examinations| ''Examinations'']]''' | ||
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