Brothers Love 0
“Good morning, sunshine. How are you feeling?” Ian tried to move, but his energy ran out and he lay still, his eyes still closed. “You’re fine, don’t try to move too much. You won’t remember very much of this until you wake up a little more. You won’t feel it until later, either.” Silas undid his fly but nothing else as he stroked Ian’s back, gently prodding him. When Ian seemed to stir more, letting out confused little moans, Silas watched for his eyelids to flutter. It took a few minutes...