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Steven stepped into the shower, the warm spray making him sigh as it dampened his curls and slid down the back of his neck. He was sore today. Too much standing at work and he’d slept odd, and now his back felt all types of twisted.
He scrubbed a hand through his curls absentmindedly, working over his scalp and getting the heat on his skin. The tingle from his fingers was relaxing, a nice scratch and grounding presence, and he let his eyes slide closed at the feel of it.
Only… the tingle didn’t stop at his scalp. It spread to his ears, then his neck, and then ran all the way down his spine until with a warm little shiver, he realized he was hard.
Well. It had been awhile. And he was sensitive.
Steven stepped back to keep his face out of the water, slicking his hair back, and reached a hand down to take hold of himself. He liked to be slow with this kind of thing, to savor it and treat himself well, and let himself feel it.
He worked up the length of his shaft, setting a steady but slow pace, careful to give his head extra attention as his palm pressed over it. Little sounds bubbled up from his throat, relieved and whining, and he sighed in satisfaction as he moved his hand a bit faster, letting the wet, sliding, warmth of the shower spray work itself into his skin.
At least there would be no mess to clean up, and then he could dry off and take a nice long nap. He keened at the thought, biting his lip and squeezing himself a bit harder.
This was shaping up to be a very nice afternoon.
