[His eyes close briefly, as the heat of Abbacchio's mouth surrounds him and he takes in a slow breath in appreciation. All worried about power games aside, it just feels damn good, wet heat mixed with the warmth of the shower spray.
He strokes his thumb against Abbacchio's cheek, then moves around to cup the back of his head and repeat the same motion against the wet nape of his neck.]
Now hold it. Stay still and behave until I let you up again.
[Not wanting to move himself, he uses Star to snag the shampoo bottle and deliver it into his hand, so that he can uncap it and deposit some into his palm.]
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He strokes his thumb against Abbacchio's cheek, then moves around to cup the back of his head and repeat the same motion against the wet nape of his neck.]
Now hold it. Stay still and behave until I let you up again.
[Not wanting to move himself, he uses Star to snag the shampoo bottle and deliver it into his hand, so that he can uncap it and deposit some into his palm.]