He took most of his own weight, not making Colby feel trapped, but made sure he was on top: they both liked that. Colby was only an inch or so shorter, and had those long lean swimmer’s muscles, but felt smaller like this: slender under Jason’s breadth, pliant and yielding.
Jason kissed his shoulder. “I’m taking care of you. That’s what we’re doing. That’s all you need right now, okay?”
Colby got it instantly, because Colby was a genius and because they were generally on the same wavelength as far as s*x and kink. “Ah. Yes, of course, I’m utterly helpless, like this. I certainly can’t use my hands, and I can’t do anything, without you.” He watched Jason through long eyelashes, smile dancing like the lamplight. “Wholly, thoroughly, completely…dependent on you…”
“All mine.” Jason caught C
