Re: [Treatment Facility: Dami & Misha]
"Oh, okay." Damian did not know when anyone was meant to be invited or for what purpose. Considering the one they had in place had been to introduce Sadie and Leena, it seemed unnecessary, but Misha said it would be nice to spend time together, which led Damian to believe it had not solely been about serving this purpose, perhaps. "Even if it is not romantic or sexual, I would imagine it still belies trust, even given she has been heavily medicated." Damian rubbed his cheek, coming to a halt when Misha looked down at him. "Yes. You can leave it with me. I will give you mine. It will fit you better and then I can have this and it will smell like you. Do you require jeans?" He picked at the boy's thigh, but it was generally teasing. "You can get the seat sticky in the car, if you desire. I could suggest some avenues for achieving this." He smiled as he brushed bangs—until he sighed, mostly for drama. "You are stubborn." He pressed his nose to Misha's jaw, just before the kiss.
Then, of course, the kiss came and went, and he let himself be held fully and closely. He asked questions of the earth-binding (he assumed this was the verb/gerund), but, he was briefly surprised by the question when it came in lieu of an answer. He scoffed then, without lifting his head to offer any assistance whatsoever. "I just kissed you, you silly boy. Obviously, you may kiss me." He gave it a beat, then remembering that Misha said sometimes when he spoke, he did so in such a way that his own desire was not evident. So, he sat up slightly, fingers still on Misha's lips. "Please." His gaze was on the boy's mouth, even as he spoke then on their previous topic. "I am safe here. It is you I worry about. Now you can be hurt." Damian leaned, as if he were going to kiss Misha, but he did not. "You must take care, Mishael."
This new worry, previously unnecessary, made itself at home in Damian's belly. And if Misha had not kissed him yet, he closed the space now between them, slanting his mouth softly over the boy's, before desperation increased the pressure.