Clay lets himself drift while Ranuccio talks. It's safe, warm hands and a warm body keeping him here, and sleep is blessedly free of pain and fear. And anger.
He twists and turns and ends up almost on his stomach, face pressed against Ranuccio's belly. It is not the most relaxing position but that doesn't matter.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Date: 2004-05-08 01:41 am (UTC)He twists and turns and ends up almost on his stomach, face pressed against Ranuccio's belly. It is not the most relaxing position but that doesn't matter.