Eddy hummed as he pressed another kiss to the back of Luke's head. He then hunched over and hooked his chin over the boy's shoulder, beard scratching against his skin. It made an adequate rest as they relaxed in the bath.<br/><br/>"Most people dont have this bathtub," he pointed out, voice casual and light to convey that he was teasing.<br/><br/>"How you feeling, by the way?" He asked as he brushed his stiff fingers along Luke's stomach, "I worked you over pretty hard."<br/><br/>The boy must be sore now that the endorphins were wearing away, used the way that he had been. Luke had asked for it, but Eddy was still a very big guy. He could have very easily hurt the poor boy.