Re: [Treatment Facility: Dami & Misha]
"Folks." This was the only real answer Misha had 'bout who 'they' was. "Old wives, I reckon," he added, but he didn't reckon it mattered much. He was just thinking 'bout being somewhere nice and warm with Damian, on the sand and with the water lapping, and what it came down to was Misha felt cold some without the glowing warmth of whatever made him who he was. It wasn't simple as being human, on account of he wasn't. It was all like losing something crucial, and the boy didn't have any notion how to explain it, and he didn't want Damian blaming himself for something he, Misha, had done real willing and wasn't sorry 'bout any at all. "I would love going to the Carolinas with you," he said, and there was emotion to that admission, and it was real damp-eyed and true.
Course, then they were in the bedroom. Misha, he was caught 'tween wanting Damian real awful, wanting anything and everything Damian would give, and not wanting to get the boy upset any. There was not wanting to tire Damian, too, but it was more than that, and Misha's cheek went red with shaming. His dick was plenty hard, so it wasn't disinterest any, and he kissed Damian with all that unyielding hardness, desperate some even, and Damian was real, real close, and Misha wanted to give in. He wanted to give in real, real bad. "You're letting me do what I want, and you ain't worrying none 'bout reciprocating. Let me do this for you. Please," he added, and Damian was playing plenty dirty, but Misha was determined, and he reached for Damian's thighs and tugged.
The goal was to get Damian onto his back on that bed, and, Misha, his fingers went real immediate to the button and zipper of Damian's jeans. His fingers shook frenetic some, and Misha glanced up to look at the other boy's face, to look at him. It was as if Damian might be gone if he, Misha, looked away too long, seeing as Misha couldn't feel him there any. And, if Damian allowed it, Misha tugged denim down and over Damian's ass, down further. And, if Damian didn't fuss, he tugged them jeans all the way off.