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Drabble #81: Trust
by Beverly aka Bev *too*
"Do you trust me?"
A soft whisper against his skin, and Nick nodded. Of course he trusted his lover. Trusted him blindly. That seemed very appropriate for seconds later a soft cloth settled over his eyes, taking away his vision.
"Good boy."
Another whisper, a gentle kiss. A shiver ran over Nick's skin. It was incredibly exciting to be unable to see. To rely on the other senses. He tried to hear where Gil was. Yet he startled evertime when a hand settled on his skin.
After Nick came, Gil removed the blindfold.
"Next time it's your turn," Nick murmured.
The end