Because of the speed of his metabolism, he built up and lost muscle and fat faster than most save perhaps Steve himself. He had lost weight but was still fit and capable of carrying himself well enough. His head hung forward as Steve scrubbed the dirt, grime and sweat from his skin, his arms shifting from his sides as the pass of his friend's hand along his sides and the tension bled from his shoulders as his breathing deepened as if he had gone to sleep. He hadn't, but the touch felt good and reassuring after so much concern. "Mmmm... Stevie," he moaned and shifted under the other man's hands even pass what he knew was clean.
Still, he eventually pulled away to rinse off and a quick clean of his chest, thighs and arms before he was lathering up his own hands and attacking Steve's back with the same kind of warm curious but effective cleaning. As he worked, he revealed what was hidden on his friend's skin, healing marks and burns, but it was the finger prints that attracted his attention sharply, waking him up immediately. "...who did this to you?" He ran his finger tips over the bruised imprints. "Who grabbed you like this?"
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Date: 2014-09-11 03:44 pm (UTC)Still, he eventually pulled away to rinse off and a quick clean of his chest, thighs and arms before he was lathering up his own hands and attacking Steve's back with the same kind of warm curious but effective cleaning. As he worked, he revealed what was hidden on his friend's skin, healing marks and burns, but it was the finger prints that attracted his attention sharply, waking him up immediately. "...who did this to you?" He ran his finger tips over the bruised imprints. "Who grabbed you like this?"