[Though he relishes the quality of life and the luxuries he now enjoys, he misses the comfort he found living with mom, falling asleep to the warm press of her back against his on those colder nights when running a space heater for hours wasn't an option. It matters, having someone to come home to, and loneliness and loss have taught him that it's having a loved one that turns a house into a home.]
Well, if you insist... [He teases, with a twinge of embarrassment. Then goes quiet watching the path his hand takes lazily sliding up Ed's body, shifting over his vest and the curve of his ribs to his back.] Yup! You're feeling pretty real to me!
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Well, if you insist... [He teases, with a twinge of embarrassment. Then goes quiet watching the path his hand takes lazily sliding up Ed's body, shifting over his vest and the curve of his ribs to his back.] Yup! You're feeling pretty real to me!