Damon, still breathing heavily, blushed a bit more. But, after a moment of hesitation, he nodded slowly. "Aah...all...all right..."

"It'll help…" He said softly as he lifted off slowly removig his pants and then Damon's with a small smirk. "Just let me know…okay…" He said softly as he pressed his lips to Damon's.

Damon responded to the kiss slowly, still a tad uncertain. The increased contact was keeping his temperature in equilibrium. At least he wasn't feverish when he was like this, though the, er...need...had not diminished.

Rail sigh kissing him a bit more knowig that soon he would have to get a little bit more physical. Smirking likely at that he let his hands wandered lower enjoying what he felt.

Damon, certainly not expecting this, jumped and, instinctively, tried to curl up into a slight ball, legs twitching slightly. He looked puzzled.

Rail instantly stopped. His hands practically jumping back to his chest watching him carefully not wanting to startle him.

Damon blinked a few times, looking confused as to what would be happening, but he eventually uncurled himself, his heavy breathing returning due to the loss of contact. "...Aah...I'm okay..."

Rail nodded slowly relaxing back down, "Are you sure?" Hecsaid looking at him carefully.

Damon nodded, wiggling around slightly to get comfortable again. "I'll be f-fine..." He sounded sure about that... "I just...don't k-know what to d-do...or what will h-happen..."

"You'll feel pleasure. All you needyo do is relax. I'll teach you these things latter. It would be to hard now." Hecsaidh chuckling at him.

Damon cracked a small smile, but it was extinguished when he felt a distinct need come over him. He clung to Rail, still breathing heavily. He nodded, indicating it was all right for him to continue.

Rail chuckled letting him hold him easily. Rail's hands began to once more wannder.

Damon closed his eyes, trying to focus on where Rail's hands were. He wasn't sure where they were supposed to go or what they were supposed to do...but he kept track of them.

Rail's hands wandered gently over his chest and arms before once more slding down. He paused on his lower adomen. Looking at him letting him know what he planned to do.

Damon opened his eyes again. He didn't look like he quite understood what Rail was going to do, once again showcasing his innocence on the matter. All he knew was that a possible new touch was in store for him.

((Won't be on much today shit load of homework to do…))

"Just relax…" Rail said as his hands wandered brushing over him gently. He wanted him to slowly get used to the touch.

((It's okay!))

Damon chewed his lip, not sure if he liked Rail's wandering hands. The drug certainly did, for its effects began to cool down.

"Just tell me if your uncomfortable…and I'll stop though I don't recomend it…" Rail said his hands continuing to wander gently.

"I...I think...I'll be all r-right," Damon replied, breathlessly. He instinctively curled up a bit, but not too much. His body temperature seemed to have dropped quite a bit.

((If they're going to go farther than touching, should we go to IM?))

((Yeah sounds like a plan…I'll go sign in))

((Okay, me too!))

Rail smiled looking at him, "how are you feeling now?" He asked softly.

Damon looked blissfully calm. "The drug, it...has worn off..." He seemed perfectly content until he tried to move...and then he flopped back down on the bed, whimpering in pain.

"Shhh easy....your gonna be a little sore...just try to relax a bit...it's good the drug's gone..." Rail said laying next to him.

Damon sighed heavily, resting his head on the pillow. "...Oh no..." He glanced around for a clock. "What time is it? When does the interviewer get here?"

He needed to be able to move, after all, unless the interview took place in this room.