[ Poe shifts again, tries to lift his head to see where John's gone and if that sound is what he thought it was. He hisses and goes still as the ropes rub against his tender cock and slide over his balls, pressure edging upward and staying there. It feels like there's something pushing down on his pelvis, which doesn't do anything to stop the humming he seems to feel.
He can't see the other man, can't tell what he's doing, and there's a brief flutter of nerves in Poe's stomach. ]
John?
[ He barely recognizes his own voice, tentative as it is. Then John speaks, and Poe lets his head fall back against the bed. Exhales something like relief. ] I'm okay.
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Date: 2018-03-19 01:18 am (UTC)He can't see the other man, can't tell what he's doing, and there's a brief flutter of nerves in Poe's stomach. ]
John?
[ He barely recognizes his own voice, tentative as it is. Then John speaks, and Poe lets his head fall back against the bed. Exhales something like relief. ] I'm okay.