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Authors: Samantha Cayto
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routine. Massage is an important part of your therapy, and we will do it. Please, Dane,” he added, his tone too low for anyone other than Dane to hear. “We can’t let last night change what we do here.”
Dane saw the concern in Will’s eyes, the almost pleading look to stick to the rules. He sighed heavily inside. The last thing he wanted was to cause Will to regret what they’d done, what Dane hoped they’d continue to do. Conflict of interest and unethical behavior had been identified by Will as his hot buttons and as well they should be. As a SEAL, Dane was all about integrity and honor. He damn well wasn’t going to be a prick and push Will into acting in a way Dane wouldn’t dream of. He had pushed the line already. He wouldn’t cross it.
“Roger that,” he replied and indicated with his head that Will should lead the way.
The massage was sweet torture, as usual, but it gave Dane the opportunity to show Will that he, too, had discipline. He willed his cock to stand down and concentrated instead on the very real pain in his leg. It was still a bitch how much his leg needed to heal. When it was over, he sat up and wiped his sweaty brow with the towel Will handed him.
“You did great today, sir. Here’s a new set of exercises for you to do on your own before our next session.”
Dane took the proffered sheet of paper and glanced at it. More boring stuff to do with his leg, but he needed to look at it as prepping for a mission. The better prepared he was, the more likely he and his men would survive. Besides, that was life in the military, ninety-five percent boredom and five percent adrenaline-pumping action.
Hopping off the table, he said, “Thanks.” He paused before asking what he knew he shouldn’t but couldn’t resist. “When can I see you again?” His voice was as soft as it could be and still be audible.
Will gave him a quick smile that was obviously forced and for the benefit of others. “I’m sorry, but I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to continue. Today was tough for me, really tough.”
The admission shouldn’t have made Dane feel good, yet it did. He realized he hadn’t been sure of whether the attraction was as mutual as he hoped it was. He made his face mimic Will’s.
“I could say something almost witty like ‘don’t torture yourself, that’s my job’ but I don’t want you to think I’m not hearing you because I am. I get how difficult this is for you and it is for me, too. Obviously, given that, I wanted to skip the massage. Last night was just so good, we were good together, that I can’t see it being a one time thing.”
“I know how you feel, believe me, I feel the same way. It’s just that your therapy is more important. Doing this right, taking good care of my patient, is paramount for me. I can’t fuck this up. It’s not fair to you or to the country frankly. Not to get maudlin or anything,” he added with a wry grin.
Dane made a show of folding his instructions into a small enough square to fit in his pocket. “I get it. I really do.” He blew out a breath. “Okay, this therapy thing isn’t going to last forever, right? I’ll be done in a few weeks, won’t I?”
Will nodded. “If things keep going well, yes. You’ll make a full recovery, and it’s going to take weeks, not months.”
“Good. Then we put a hold on hooking up until I’m finished. How does that plan sound?”
Will pursed his lips in a way that called to mind how he had wrapped them around Dane’s cock. “I don’t know. I’d worry that I might rush things with your therapy in order to be able play with you again.”
That comment brought a real smile to Dane’s face. “That’s what a Dom likes to hear.”
Will’s cheeks pinked up at the response, and he bit his lower lip with adorable concern.
“I’m not worried about that, Will. I trust you to have the discipline to finish my therapy when it’s medically appropriate and not a day sooner. You can do this.
Dane saw the concern in Will’s eyes, the almost pleading look to stick to the rules. He sighed heavily inside. The last thing he wanted was to cause Will to regret what they’d done, what Dane hoped they’d continue to do. Conflict of interest and unethical behavior had been identified by Will as his hot buttons and as well they should be. As a SEAL, Dane was all about integrity and honor. He damn well wasn’t going to be a prick and push Will into acting in a way Dane wouldn’t dream of. He had pushed the line already. He wouldn’t cross it.
“Roger that,” he replied and indicated with his head that Will should lead the way.
The massage was sweet torture, as usual, but it gave Dane the opportunity to show Will that he, too, had discipline. He willed his cock to stand down and concentrated instead on the very real pain in his leg. It was still a bitch how much his leg needed to heal. When it was over, he sat up and wiped his sweaty brow with the towel Will handed him.
“You did great today, sir. Here’s a new set of exercises for you to do on your own before our next session.”
Dane took the proffered sheet of paper and glanced at it. More boring stuff to do with his leg, but he needed to look at it as prepping for a mission. The better prepared he was, the more likely he and his men would survive. Besides, that was life in the military, ninety-five percent boredom and five percent adrenaline-pumping action.
Hopping off the table, he said, “Thanks.” He paused before asking what he knew he shouldn’t but couldn’t resist. “When can I see you again?” His voice was as soft as it could be and still be audible.
Will gave him a quick smile that was obviously forced and for the benefit of others. “I’m sorry, but I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to continue. Today was tough for me, really tough.”
The admission shouldn’t have made Dane feel good, yet it did. He realized he hadn’t been sure of whether the attraction was as mutual as he hoped it was. He made his face mimic Will’s.
“I could say something almost witty like ‘don’t torture yourself, that’s my job’ but I don’t want you to think I’m not hearing you because I am. I get how difficult this is for you and it is for me, too. Obviously, given that, I wanted to skip the massage. Last night was just so good, we were good together, that I can’t see it being a one time thing.”
“I know how you feel, believe me, I feel the same way. It’s just that your therapy is more important. Doing this right, taking good care of my patient, is paramount for me. I can’t fuck this up. It’s not fair to you or to the country frankly. Not to get maudlin or anything,” he added with a wry grin.
Dane made a show of folding his instructions into a small enough square to fit in his pocket. “I get it. I really do.” He blew out a breath. “Okay, this therapy thing isn’t going to last forever, right? I’ll be done in a few weeks, won’t I?”
Will nodded. “If things keep going well, yes. You’ll make a full recovery, and it’s going to take weeks, not months.”
“Good. Then we put a hold on hooking up until I’m finished. How does that plan sound?”
Will pursed his lips in a way that called to mind how he had wrapped them around Dane’s cock. “I don’t know. I’d worry that I might rush things with your therapy in order to be able play with you again.”
That comment brought a real smile to Dane’s face. “That’s what a Dom likes to hear.”
Will’s cheeks pinked up at the response, and he bit his lower lip with adorable concern.
“I’m not worried about that, Will. I trust you to have the discipline to finish my therapy when it’s medically appropriate and not a day sooner. You can do this.
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