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Moving lower didnt help with his desire. Now that Horus was wiping his legs, his bottom was pointing towards his face and natrually, it brought back memories that involved much more intimate touches. Al had to lean back and close his eyes so he wouldnt be fantasizing too much over Horus' bottom. It was very inappropriate and he reminded himself Horus had been doing this for him, and his wife probably waa in much pain simply by leaning forward, and he had to care for him.... yet his desire could not be lied on, and even though he couldnt see it, he knew Horus must have noticed how his cock twitched.

Al groaned as once again Horus' belly brsuhed against his calf, and he risked moving his knee so the pain from his injury would help kill his erection - it did. Just by moving his leg, his knee hurt a lot and it was distracting enough to divert his attention. He moaned in pain and tried to see, but Horus was blocking his site. "It felt so painful.... did i broke the knee cap?" He asked, joking. It felt like something broke, but Al was quite sure it was just some bad bruising.