⪩⪨ 　　@ Dove

It was oddly quiet. Not silent, never an absence of distant screams and struggles. But a rare moment where Ben could hear his own thoughts. A dreadful moment, because every thought was filled with Lust.

“Morning”

Fate was cruel with a sense of humour. Right beside Ben was the item of his desire. Security strolled up, blissfully unaware of the situation they were in.

“Evening”

Ben replied, wiping his needle to keep his hands busy.

“Seen you. Hospital”

The words stuck to Ben's mouth, clogging his throat. He thought he'd been discreet, that none of the others had noticed his secret trips downstairs. As much as he wanted to deny it, his silence was it's own admission. Ben nodded, suddenly aware how close Security was.

“Talk”

“I didn't mean any harm"

“You did no harm”

His words came out in croaks and coughs, choking on the absence of spit.

Ben leaned in till their foreheads touched, Security held his waist close. The moment continued, exchanging touch for touch and appreciating each other's bodies.

Security was a calming fire against Ben's wooden bones. Ben was a firm brace for Security's feeble legs.

Their mouths connected. Sipping on the others saliva, sharing their body and souls.

So if I got it right there was more green ninjas?...

Interesting how Morro would feel about this information.