http://their-babyboy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] their-babyboy.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] letsdropin 2010-08-04 01:21 pm (UTC)

"That's way too hot for this early in the morning, yeah." Not that it was all that, early, but still. Morning in New England.

The rest of it... god, Reid was bouncing all over the place. Not the excited kind of hyper that Tyler was more comfortable with, either, this was manic. This was nervous, maybe upset, definitely excited Reid, who'd been pursuing something long enough that he needed to be ... it was like it needed to be gently pried out of his fingers to get him to put it down.

Tyler started soaping up a cloth to scrub him down. "You just... I know." He didn't quite have words to explain how he knew, but he did. Just like he knew Reid hadn't Used, even if Caleb might ask three or four times just to be sure. That was Caleb.

And this was him and Reid. "We'll talk about it when the others get the message, and after you've gotten some sleep." He started running the cloth over Reid's body, soaping him up with more brisk movements than actually sensual or anything.

Although after he'd gotten one good scrub in, he did start, crouched, gently kneading the muscles of his legs, calves up to thighs. "You're all wound up. Relax."

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