There was something oddly satisfying about plucking and pinching the many bits of wood out of Wei's back. It may have been a rather morbid and oddly personal favor on a superficial level, especially with the splinters that made Wei bleed a pin head of blood before the wound closed up. But the more he did it, the more he became satisfied with his work. Every little bit he got out of Wei and tossed away, the smoother his back became, and after awhile Orion got a real sense of accomplishing something for the hairy young man.
But not everything could be good forever. Wei's pleased shuddering after the endorphins kicked-in was a little uncomfortable. Orion had nothing against men making other men feel good, but that was not his forte. Besides, he already had a girlfriend.
"I could see you two running together."
Orion just had to pipe in about the plans the two were making about elections.
"Typically, a main runner and their partner complement each other in order to appeal to a broader range of constituents. A serious president and a more people-friendly secretary could help endear both of you to the students."
He tossed another couple splinters away.
"But that's just, uh, my opinion on the matter."
But not everything could be good forever. Wei's pleased shuddering after the endorphins kicked-in was a little uncomfortable. Orion had nothing against men making other men feel good, but that was not his forte. Besides, he already had a girlfriend.
"I could see you two running together."
Orion just had to pipe in about the plans the two were making about elections.
"Typically, a main runner and their partner complement each other in order to appeal to a broader range of constituents. A serious president and a more people-friendly secretary could help endear both of you to the students."
He tossed another couple splinters away.
"But that's just, uh, my opinion on the matter."