"No." Heine is shivering, despite that, eyes fluttering shut as Eichel dips his fingers into the open rim of his hole. It feels really weird. He's too wet. He's so sure that he's been here before...

Eichel gives Jade one more look before he moves his free hand to Heine's shoulder and rolls him up onto his hands and knees. The position, with Eichel kneeling behind him, triggers another flicker of memory. Heine goes tense and still, staring down at the bedspread underneath him. He'd been here, just like this. Heine remembers being warm, too warm, but comfortable.

Not knowing why he remembers? Not comfortable. Even though his entire body feels heavy and immovable, like he should just stay in this bed under Eichel forever, Heine shifts with an effort to sit up and get off the bed. He doesn't like this. He wants to be away. He can deal with the weird things going on with his body later and on his own.