Duck walked into his bedroom and undid the straps of his overalls as he made his way to his bed. As he walked, the overalls' straps swung back and forth like two limp snakes.
He sat down on his bed and winced. He had been painting signs all day for Wilby's annual wolverine festival and it killed his back.
He might be his own boss, but that didn't mean he could slack off.
'You okay?' Dan asked from the doorway.
'Yeah. Just worked too hard.'
Dan looked concerned as he walked to the bed and sat down next to Duck. 'Want me to rubbed your back?'
Duck grinned. As much as he liked taking care of Dan, he was never one to refuse a back rub.
He stood up, took off his overalls and pulled off his shirt. He laid on the bed and sighed as Dan's hands slid over his skin.
Dan started at Duck's shoulder blades and moved down to Duck's middle back.
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