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[runningred]

Jay's room is the usual mess but with his combat suit thrown over the back of a chair to dry. It has the slightly rumpled look of hard use.

Jay leads Emcee over to the bed and hugs him warmly. "Would you like me to run you a bath?"

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[runningred]

He kisses Emcee's shoulder softly and wraps gentle arms around him. "I'm fine, darling. Don't worry about it. It's just the blood, it'll go."

[i_am_your_host]

He turns around a little in Jay's arms.

"Are you sure? I can help. I don't want you to be uncomfortable. ...And I don't want you to keep poking me in the back all night."

There's a wry smile in his voice in the darkness.

[runningred]

"I can roll over if you want me to." Jay teases back, finding skin to kiss. "It might takes a couple of goes to take the edge off." He had rather a lot of Eric's blood. "Don't feel you have to." Not that he'll day no but he doesn't want Emcee to feel obliged.

[i_am_your_host]

After a brief moment, he turns around all the way so that he's facing Jay. When he speaks, his voice is low and soft and intimate and its warmth fills up what little space there is between them.

"I know I don't have to, but I rather want to."

He runs his fingertips down Jay's chest.

"Besides, if I don't get you off in at least two tries, I'll know I might be losing my touch," he adds wryly.

[runningred]

"I have now doubt you can get me off." Jay smiles, nuzzling Emcee's neck. "But it might take more than once before I soften."

"And if you want me, I'm yours."