[ He's definitely blushing a little at the touch. He's playing with fire and he knows it...but he's in a cage, and attempting to quell the beast is all he can do. And...it's not the worst thing.
But he leans over, his warm palms settling on Hyde's shoulders. He rubs warmth into them before digging deeper with his fingers, well practiced from his attempts to massage himself back in the office chair. ]
You're so tense, my queen. Is something still troubling you?
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[ He's definitely blushing a little at the touch. He's playing with fire and he knows it...but he's in a cage, and attempting to quell the beast is all he can do. And...it's not the worst thing.
But he leans over, his warm palms settling on Hyde's shoulders. He rubs warmth into them before digging deeper with his fingers, well practiced from his attempts to massage himself back in the office chair. ]
You're so tense, my queen. Is something still troubling you?