#(nods)

like yea, hes used to making women do his dirty work—but this? this is different.

like, one day you’re washing his hair from behind as you bathe with him; the next you’re feeding him gentle spoonfuls as he’s draped across you, head cushioned on your chest. he is quite literally helpless.

its almost like your his mom. you try not to think on it too much, since its kind of a sick perversion—but you can’t help it when he tugs on your robe like some toddling child.

your hand is down his pants when you realize that may actually be the right conclusion to come to—