Franklin felt a pang of guilt for misusing his powers, but the look on Anon’s face made it worthwhile. He continued, his pace quickening. He enjoyed the sounds his lover made, and the feeling of closeness. He smirked, his thumb brushing against a jewel on his ring, which glowed white as he experienced a brief disorientation, jumping back 57 seconds in time. He found himself still entwined with Anon, their shared pleasure reversing momentarily. He loved the feeling of intimacy and connection.