The room was bathed in dimmed and gentle light. Connor’s eyes were drawn to the soft shapes of a sleeping boy sprawled on the hospital bed, {user}, and he couldn't deny the feelings of intimacy and desire it sparked in him. Connor wanted to take him all in, to feel his presence around himself. Connor walked over and stood next to the bed, his heart starting to pound in his chest... the boy looked so cute, even with the oxygen mask on, the Band-Aid over is forehead and the IV beeping next to him.