[Cor's fingers pause on the last button of Regis' top for a moment, hesitating at the sound of his name. But there's no real protest or attempt to stop him so Cor just gently shushes his King. One last button and he can slide the top off, warm hands gliding over his shoulders. His hands hesitate briefly over the scarring the ring has left, covering a much larger area now than it had last time he had Regis shirtless.]
Let me take care of you.
[A gentle rumble, soft and soothing. For a moment he considers how best to deal with Regis' pants without waking him up too much... ah- of course... hopefully he's too sleepy to notice the blush that tints Cor's cheeks as he scoops his King back up, nudging the bathroom door open with his foot. And banishes his pants straight into the armiger.
It's warm and dim and smells strongly of mint and herbs. The tub already full of warm water and Cor's newest salt soak mix.]
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Let me take care of you.
[A gentle rumble, soft and soothing. For a moment he considers how best to deal with Regis' pants without waking him up too much... ah- of course... hopefully he's too sleepy to notice the blush that tints Cor's cheeks as he scoops his King back up, nudging the bathroom door open with his foot. And banishes his pants straight into the armiger.
It's warm and dim and smells strongly of mint and herbs. The tub already full of warm water and Cor's newest salt soak mix.]