"I can massage it for you later, if you'd like..." Dunkel muttered in reply.

He blushed but said, "I'd like that."

Dunkel nodded and slowly finished his burnt plate of food, skillfully not throwing up and happy his stomach is at least full of something even if it doesn't approve of the quality, and he stood up to clean the dishes he used to make the breakfast and his plate and fork.

He then yawned and said, "So, what do we do now?"

"Well, I could give you that massaged you said you'd enjoy." Dunkel replied.

He blushed but said, "I quess so."

Dunkel walked over and offered his hand to Licht to lead him out of the kitchen and up the stairs where he walked him into the bedroom and got him comfortable on his lap after getting some lotion to use as lubrication. He lubricated two fingers and started gently rubbing Licht's hole between his ass cheeks gently and in slow circles.

Licht gasped at the touch, looking at him. He moaned slightly from it.

Dunkel carefully inserted his finger and lightly massaged the inside of his inner walls with his finger while his other hand rubbed the small of Licht's back.

He felt it, and blushed, breathing in and out gently.