His body squirms of its own accord, with no direction from his brain. The physical is consuming him and this is torture, because Random's not letting him get lost.
'Want you.'
More wriggling, trying to push down, push back at Random, anything. Then he remembers that he's not actually restrained and he lets go of the headboard with one hand so he can run it down between his legs and start to jerk off with relief. He can't even think that Random might not like that, he just needs to be touched.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2006-11-20 03:31 am (UTC)'Want you.'
More wriggling, trying to push down, push back at Random, anything. Then he remembers that he's not actually restrained and he lets go of the headboard with one hand so he can run it down between his legs and start to jerk off with relief. He can't even think that Random might not like that, he just needs to be touched.
'Get in me.'