"He never usually runs away from my hand," Porthos confides with a secretive grin, watching as Athos gets up and walks away with all that lovely dripping wet water sluicing over his skin. "I think we'd better go and see where he's got to," he adds a little louder. "And it's a shame, no towels left for me. Best to do this naked."
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Date: 2016-05-26 02:41 am (UTC)