It's amazing. It's the same way he and Tim kiss, soft and tender and beautiful. Mike wants to kiss Liam more like that, and just take his time with the other. He's learned to enjoy the bruises and the restraints and the gags and the welts, but Liam's said before that their time was all about different experiences. Why couldn't this be one, too? He'd been good.
It's obvious he wants to continue, moving up to catch the other's lip but the other stops him and speaks softly and nicely and Mike suddenly wants another hit of Oxy, just to make this even better than it already was.
He reaches over to the sink to tap ashes out and grabs a used cup for an ashtray, and it's then that he sits down. He doesn't know where to begin, and it shows, so he settles for sitting just a little out of reach of Liam, closing himself off physically as he thinks.
"Me and Tim met each other and rented a hotel room. He slept before me, and then started having some weird nightmare or something about living in the army." He doesn't care that's not the proper wording, not right now. "So I woke him up and told him I know what would help him forget all of that and fix it."
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It's obvious he wants to continue, moving up to catch the other's lip but the other stops him and speaks softly and nicely and Mike suddenly wants another hit of Oxy, just to make this even better than it already was.
He reaches over to the sink to tap ashes out and grabs a used cup for an ashtray, and it's then that he sits down. He doesn't know where to begin, and it shows, so he settles for sitting just a little out of reach of Liam, closing himself off physically as he thinks.
"Me and Tim met each other and rented a hotel room. He slept before me, and then started having some weird nightmare or something about living in the army." He doesn't care that's not the proper wording, not right now. "So I woke him up and told him I know what would help him forget all of that and fix it."