Sinric's own skin is cool to the touch, his hair still damp from the shower but it warms swiftly as desire rises in him.
He slips a hand beneath the robe, tracing the line of one muscular thigh up to the joint of Hannibal's hip and around to cup his rear in his small but sure palm.
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Date: 2016-11-12 12:00 pm (UTC)He slips a hand beneath the robe, tracing the line of one muscular thigh up to the joint of Hannibal's hip and around to cup his rear in his small but sure palm.