Room 507, Late Monday Afternoon

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After spending some time on the roof -- including a quick jaunt to the moon with River -- Ronan was back in his old dorm room, staring at the closed door. Part of him was more than ready for what was about to happen, whereas other parts... had doubts. Still, it had been a long time for him, and if there was one thing a wizard understood, especially a wizard who also ran a medical practice, it's that the body had needs, and those needs were best met with a person with whom one felt comfortable being intimate.

[For fantastic_torch, and going to be NSFW.]

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Johnny was more than ready in every which way. He wasn't thinking emotionally here. That, most likely, would evolve during or after their shared closeness. What he needed was release. He was tense in a way that he didn't want to think about the reasons why.

Today had left him numb, hurt, and he wanted it to go away in the arms of one person that on a certain level, knew him better than anyone else. Even twenty years into the future.

He knocked soundly on the door. Three rasps of his knuckles before he tucked his hands into his pockets.