[There's something about the noises Leo's making that has Elliot's chest feeling suddenly tight. He feels good? Proud? to be able to make Leo so visibly relax. Clearly he's needed this for sometime. Really he ought to tell Leo to dunk and rinse his hair but he might just end up underwater if he keeps tipping forward the way he his.
He's using all of his fingers now, kneeding and pressing against skin and muscle. Leo is, well...skinny. He's mostly bone, not that Elliot himself is much better, but there's something delicate about the dip of his shoulders that the young Nightray can't help but be transfixed by. It was an illusion though - Leo wasn't delicate. Far from it.]
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He's using all of his fingers now, kneeding and pressing against skin and muscle. Leo is, well...skinny. He's mostly bone, not that Elliot himself is much better, but there's something delicate about the dip of his shoulders that the young Nightray can't help but be transfixed by. It was an illusion though - Leo wasn't delicate. Far from it.]