<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">“I don't want you to go anywhere,” Eivind told him, which was probably obvious by the way he refused to take his hands off Blue. His lover was touching him too and it was a soothing sort of touch. Almost as if they were trying to make up for the time they'd been forced to remain apart. Eivind was slow to harden after Alaric cleaned his wound but they were in no sort of hurry.<br/>
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“I don't want the best nurse either. I want the one who would be fired for taking advantage of their patient,” Eivind told him, his voice breathy as he spread his thighs a little bit further. He closed this eyes and he relaxed into the mattress, letting Blue touch casually as they kissed and reaffirmed their affection towards one another. It didn't cross his mind that they shouldn't. He had a flesh wound. His dick wasn't broken nor did he have to carefully regulate his breathing. It was a shame he didn't have the strength to push Blue over and fuck him properly. Same as he'd taken care of and accommodated Blue when he'd been hurt, his lover repeated the process for him. Probably better than he had. They were both hard and aroused and Eivind couldn't help but want more. Any discomfort he was in was pushed to the side, something to think on <i>after</i>.<br/>
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“Get the lube and get on top,” Eivind told him. “I'm at your mercy.” He wouldn't be able to actively participate like usually but Blue could certainly make use of him if he was careful and did most of the work. Eivind would enjoy it.<br/>
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“I promise I'll just lay still and relax. You know I'm not going to be happy until you do.” He was grinning, eyes closed and allowing Blue to do whatever he wanted. When he came over the top of him Eivind helped guide his leg over his hips slowly, keeping him up higher and away from the source of pain.<br/>
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“I need to feel you. I missed you so much,” Eivind growled, running his hands up Blue's thighs tenderly. He didn't think he had to tell Blue to take it slow and easy. Eivind's hands explored Blue's body and where they ended up joined, slick and messy. All of their usual was being conducted at half-speeds that made it possible to really enjoy each movement, even if not all of it was entirely comfortable. Eivind didn't care, he only wanted his mate and what their bodies could do for one another.<br/>
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Eivind was able to lay back and watch lazily, his wounds preventing action and leaving all the choices up to Blue. He did wrap his hand carefully around his mate's cock, Blue's arousal caressing him with its familiarity. He took it a step further, sliding a finger into Blue alongside his cock that was still less intrusive than his knot would be, watching his face as he did so.<br/>
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“My god, you're so beautiful, Blue.” It was difficult to be still and not push his body past its limits, to simply lay on his back and observe. Watching Blue as closely as he was both helped and made it nearly impossible, his long torso stretched out above him, taking his pleasure slowly and making sure that he did <i>all </i>that he could for his mate. When his knot started Eivind removed the finger, allowing it to take its place and running his hand up Blue's side instead, neither avoiding nor focusing on the scar. His appreciation and adoration of his mate's body reflectively plainly on his face.<br/>
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Eivind could hear Sig downstairs, passively aggressively making all kinds of noises with the pots and pans. He'd have to know what they were doing, neglecting one need for one they felt was more important. Debatable as far as Sig was concerned. It made Eivind smile but it wouldn't cause them pause.</span></span>