With only their feet touching, Porthos doesn't feel himself moved to the sort of arousal he'd felt at the Kagura or so many of the other times thinking of Athos. The man had made it very clear that he doesn't want them in that manner and Porthos means to be the respectable sort of friend who obeys that. He reaches both his hands out. "Take my wrists and pull. I'm gonna press my chest to the floor and stretch out my back and shoulders," he explains, already aching to feel the pull.
"Don't be fussy," he warns. "Pull as hard as you can," he says, bearing his wrists pressed together to Athos.
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Date: 2015-01-02 04:02 am (UTC)"Don't be fussy," he warns. "Pull as hard as you can," he says, bearing his wrists pressed together to Athos.