1 Work by tharn
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Trant hums thoughtfully, tracing up the coiled lines of Jean's levator scapulae and pressing down hard. Jean jolts like he's been electrocuted.
"Right- right there-" he grits out, writhing.
"Mm, I can feel it." Trant chuckles, kneading carefully around the knot. "Perhaps I should have made you sign a waiver. I really have no idea what I'm doing..."
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Jean's cluster headaches strike again. Fortunately he gets a rather horny massage and maybe a bit of introspection out of it, courtesy of the Special Consultant.
