He gave a slight nod before sucking in a breath as the man started working. Already it felt amazing and he breathed out then, groaning as he shifted and arched slightly into the touch.

Jesus. Then again, he'd absolutely be lying if he said he wasn't touch starved at that point. No one wanted a man who looked like him after all. He just turned his head and looked back at the other slightly.

"Can't blame me. Got a gorgeous guy giving me a massage? Heh." He shrugged a bit, sighing. "Not like anyone wants to do this normally. Sorry. Pain meds. I'm just..." He went a bit quiet for a moment before scrubbing a hand over his face. "I'm touch starved. Sorry. I'll shut up now."