Eddy kissed him again, holding him close as the pair found ways to fit together, and Luke let himself enjoy the attention.  It was soft and easy, just a sweet thing that he would happily take part in; the subtle rasp of Eddy's beard made him laugh, a quiet sound of delight.<br/><br/>He laughed again at Eddy's comment, making an agreeing hum in his throat.  It was true, nobody had a bathtub like this...  Luke felt lucky to be there, enjoying the luxury while wrapped up in the arms of a handsome stranger.  Like some kind of romance novel plot, only less cheesy.<br/><br/>He settled in against Eddy some more, the man's fingers trailing over his skin beneath the water and eliciting a pleased sound.  "I feel wonderful," Luke murmured, truthfully; he could feel it already, would be very sore tomorrow and barely able to move, but any stiffness and discomfort was absolutely worth it.  Eddy had indeed worked him over, but Luke was not about to complain.  Eddy could work him over any time.<br/><br/>"And you...?  Your hands ok...?"  Luke's slender fingers found Eddy's much larger ones, lightly running over them in a gentle caress.  He found himself wishing once again that he could soothe the pain, kiss it away for good...