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“The wind was cold. I am very glad you found me.”

“Me too.”

Prince turned his head to peek up at Neil. “You said you moved in today?”

“Yeah. It was already dark by the time I got here and I didn’t even see you out there.”

“Does this mean you will be staying here?”

“Uh…” Neil finished off his stitching and then unthreaded the needle since he’d made it to the section of Prince’s back that was still intact. He snapped off the excess thread, knowing he’d need a bigger piece to sew the rest of Prince’s injuries. He put the blunt end of the needle in his mouth, blinking as their eyes met as he helped Prince roll back over. “I think so, yes. This is home now.”

“I am glad that you are here.” Prince caught Neil’s wrist, smiling warmly. “Very glad.”

“I…” Neil blushed, and he smiled back shyly. “I am too.”

He noticed there was a big bulge in the front of Prince’s pants, and he thought he must have missed one of the wayward organs. He had to finish sewing up a small section by Prince’s hip, and he figured he could wiggle it back in the hole before he closed it up.

Neil reached into Prince’s pants to grab the organ, finding he could just barely close his fingers around it. It was like a giant zucchini, long and thick but weirdly orange, and it…

No.

It couldn’t be.

“Let me just, uh…” Neil pulled on it, but it didn’t budge.

“Oh my gourd!” Prince let out an absolutely sinful moan, his hips jumping off the cushions.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Neil grimaced and again pulled on the big organ. “I’m so sorry! I’m just trying to… put it back!”

“I don’t think it’s supposed to go anywhere!” Prince moaned again, his eyes as big as saucers as he stared at Neil in confusion. “What, what is happening?”

Neil stared at the placement of said organ, appraised its girth and how long it felt in his hand, and all of the blood in his body immediately rushed to his face as he considered the exact quality of Prince’s moans. He tensed, his hand frozen in place. “That… that’s your…”

“My penis?”

“Shit!” Neil jerked away. “I’m sorry! I thought it was an organ! I mean, yes, it’s an organ, but I mean I thought it was one that was supposed to go inside!” He grimaced. “Yes, technically it could go inside something. Not that I’m thinking about putting it inside anything! I, I… God help me. I’m very, very sorry.”

“I’m afraid I don’t understand.” Prince frowned and reached for Neil’s arm. “Where do you want to put it?”

“Wait, what?” Neil didn’t think he could have heard Prince correctly, and he tried very hard not to look at his dick still tenting the front of his pants. “You… You’ve never put it anywhere?”

“No? I wasn’t aware that was an option.”

“Well, uh…” Neil rethreaded the needle with more thread to finish sewing, quickly stitching the last section by Prince’s hip. “Sometimes when people like each other, they will be together. Like, together physically. In a sexy way. That they call sex. And your, uh, penis, will go inside someone. You could also, uh, have someone put their penis in you, and there’s mouths, and… hands… God.”

He wasn’t going to survive this conversation.

Neil hastily tied off the thread and then plastered one of the ladybug bandages over the knot. He grabbed the elastic bandage to wrap around Prince, which meant having to slide his hands underneath him to pass the bandage around his back. The closeness made him shiver, and he tried to finish fast.

Prince was quiet for a few moments, and he appeared thoughtful as he said, “I don’t believe Maggie liked me that much.”

“Well, sometimes people are just friends and they don’t like each other with those parts.” Neil twitched when Prince grabbed his shoulder, and he forgot how to breathe when their eyes met.

“Do you like someone with your penis?”

“Me?” Neil gulped. “I… I don’t have anyone right now. Me and my penis are single.”

Single, but suddenly very interested in the strong, sweet scarecrow.

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