[ He leans forward again, kissing the other side of Ephemera's neck. Just like before, soft and warm. Then repeats the massage he just did, making sure both sides are loose and relaxed. There's nothing to be afraid of in this. It's not going to hurt, not with how careful he's being.
Once he's satisfied he eases up again, sliding off Ephemera's hips to lie beside him, one hand still protectively covering his neck. Ephemera can turn his head back to look at Drake if he wants -- he's smiling with a gentle sort of satisfaction. A job well done, he hopes. ]
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Once he's satisfied he eases up again, sliding off Ephemera's hips to lie beside him, one hand still protectively covering his neck. Ephemera can turn his head back to look at Drake if he wants -- he's smiling with a gentle sort of satisfaction. A job well done, he hopes. ]
You okay?