"You are the one who should be eating in bed," says Aramis, rising to slip his boxers back over his hips. He goes to the bathroom and digs out Porthos' creams and two more pills, returning with them and a glass of water.
"Drink," he says as hands the glass to Porthos, knees on the sheets so he can crawl forward and uncap the cream. Aramis slathers it onto his fingers and begins to rub it carefully over Porthos' bruises. "The plant based one," he says, "To expedite healing. I'll use the analgesic after."
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Date: 2015-11-05 01:41 am (UTC)"Drink," he says as hands the glass to Porthos, knees on the sheets so he can crawl forward and uncap the cream. Aramis slathers it onto his fingers and begins to rub it carefully over Porthos' bruises. "The plant based one," he says, "To expedite healing. I'll use the analgesic after."