The idea of staying naked in bed, or at least in the hotel room, with Mick for hours on end felt right. They were both scrambling to make up for the lost time and this might do it.
"I love your hair." Ziggy paused in his massage to run his fingers through Mick's hair again. It was silken and beautiful. He had wanted to touch it the moment Mick walked into the door of the studio all those years ago. Now he could whenever he wanted.
Ziggy closed his eyes to focus his mind on the places in the guitarist's body that are still tense. His hands slowly sliding over Mick's neck and shoulders.
"I'm using my mind to tell yours to relax your muscles." Ziggy tells Mick and then presses another kiss to Mick's back. "Tell me when you feel completely relaxed."
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The idea of staying naked in bed, or at least in the hotel room, with Mick for hours on end felt right. They were both scrambling to make up for the lost time and this might do it.
"I love your hair." Ziggy paused in his massage to run his fingers through Mick's hair again. It was silken and beautiful. He had wanted to touch it the moment Mick walked into the door of the studio all those years ago. Now he could whenever he wanted.
Ziggy closed his eyes to focus his mind on the places in the guitarist's body that are still tense. His hands slowly sliding over Mick's neck and shoulders.
"I'm using my mind to tell yours to relax your muscles." Ziggy tells Mick and then presses another kiss to Mick's back. "Tell me when you feel completely relaxed."