21/24 AND Hank/Dermott RP With Yoshi <3
It was your average friday night on the Venture Compound - Dr. Venture was pleasuring himself to old White Snake videos in the sitting room, Brock was doing his best to ignore him and just enjoy the actual SONG, Dean was in the bathroom “practicing how to be a boyfriend”, while Hank was out in the yard with Dermott...
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He bent to his side, kissing Hank on the cheek.
Dermott>>> I love you too.
Dermott's lips against his cheek and the heartfelt declaration did NOTHING to help fade the red in Hank's face. But...it did make him smile a little bit.
Hank>>>Dermott...! Not in front of Brock!
Dermott snickered.
Hank squirmed, a little more than embarrassed, but not trying all that hard to wiggle away from Dermott.
Dermott didn't really care. He had Hank again. And he was going to pick up right were he left off with him.
Dermott>>> So... this guy I was talking about before this all started...
Dermott>>> Wanna know what else he's got?
Hank>>>Ssssh! Later, ok?
Hank whispered...having a feeling that Brock wouldn't like anything that this guy was selling!
Brock, wanting VERY BADLY to interject, didn't. He knew Dermott want to be the one to introduce Hank to certain things... He trusted Hank enough. And if he knew anything after tonight oddly enough, it was that he could trust Dermott with Hank
At last outside the Cocoon and inside of Brock's car, Dermott took his seat beside Hank. He had never been inside of Brock's car before. It smelled like cigarette smoke, sweat, and blood a little bit... and some air freshener... kind of like Brock.
Hank, once he was buckled in, snuggled up next to Dermott in the back seat...still clinging to his hand
Hank>>>Ok...I gotta know, what else does this friend of yours sell?
Hank whispered...his boy-adventure brand of curiosity outweighing his fear of getting in trouble.
Dermott checked where Brock's eyes were looking in the rear view mirror before turning back and whispered in Hank's ear.
Dermott>>> Flesh lights, cheap lube, glow in the dark condems, and crystal pepsi
He smiled proudly
Hank giggled, blushing quite a bit...
Hank>>>Sounds awesome! But uh...what do we need a flash light for?
Hank asked, a little bit louder...
Dermott pulled Hank closer to him, trying to make it so Brock wouldnt hear
Dermott>>> Not a flash light, a "flesh" light
Hank>>>What's a "flesh" light?
Hank asked...whispering again.
Dermott snickered before answering
Dermott>>> Heh, well it LOOKS like a flash light, except instead of a light bulb....
He creeped his fingers underneath Hank's bottom
Dermott>>> it's got a soft tight little hole in it... about this size...
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Hank>>>EEP!
Brock>>> Listen, I'm all for keeping secrets you two, but you're gonna need to know how to keep it. Lesson 1, keep the PDA to a minimum. Think you can do that son?
Brock meant it as he would to Hank, or Dean, or any other boy he'd address..... but he felt a bit funny saying it to Dermott...
Dermott stopped for a momment...
he'd never been called son by anyone but his mother or a police officer.
After he closed his mouth after a momment he managed to find his voice again.
Dermott>>> Er... y-ya ya, okay.
Hank looked back and forth between his bodyguard and his boyfriend. Son...?
Oh...OH!
Hank squeezed Dermott's hand...the one that hadn't been under his butt. Finally realizing WHY Dermott always seemed so angsty around Brock.
Hank>>>Yeah, gottcha, Brock...
Hank managed to smile, while stroking Dermott's hand. Well, it made sense...he loved Brock and he loved Dermott (but in TOTALLY different ways) so yeah...of coarse they'd be father and son.
Dermott felt his lips curl from his awkward stand still into a smile at Hank's touch.
Brock>>> *sigh* ANd you two need to not... DO that so much. Around your brother and Doc anyway. You keep this a secret from other bad guys too like, Srgnt Hatered, okay?
Hank felt well...the OPPOSITE of arousal at the drop of Sargent Hatred's name...
Dermott>>> Hey, I'm not an idiot ya know. It's just you, so I'm gonna keep holding Hank's hand.
Brock>>> Dermott...
Dermott>>> Jesues, fine okay. god..
.. of course he kept holding onto his hand.
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He asked tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. Unsure if he wanted to hear the story
Hank>>>Hm? Oh! Uh...well, we were camping out on the yard and we got...talking. About like...girls and kissing and sex and stuff. And...I-I hadn't ever kissed anyone before Dermott...and then we started talking about THAT and...
Hank>>>...he told me we could "practice."
Brock turned around in the seat so he could raise an eyebrow at Dermott.
Dermott>>>> pffft..... well, what would you call it?
Brock wouldn't call using a someone else for his own sexual experimentation "practice" but kept listening to Hank... now sort of unwillingly.
Hank>>>And well...long story short, we ended up "practicing" more than just kissing. And was more than practice...
Hank>>>And um...now we're goin' steady. And that's all she wrote...
Hank finished, the tips of his ears turning red...he was just as uncomfortable about this conversation as Brock was.
Well, as long as he didn't force Hank into this, Brock was okay with it.
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Hank smiled again...getting a little side-tracked watching Dermott peel off bits of his uniform.
Hank>>>Aw...you actually make that doofy looking costume look nice...
Dermott's face glowed pink in the morning light coming in through the windows.
Dermott>>> Sh-shut up.. it's still goofy on me...
Hank>>>The pants are flattering...
Hank winked, ONCE AGAIN, in a failed attempt to be flirty
Dermott's face maintained the pinkish tint as he closed his eyes, trying to look like he was more focoused on taking off his other glove...
Dermott>>> well.... well maybe I guess..
Hank chuckled...finding Dermott SO ADORABLE when he got all embarrassed and flustered like that...
Brock saw the blush on Dermott's face as well, hiding a smile from the two boys.
All in all, he had to admit..... they were pretty cute together
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Hank>>>Hey Brock? I just wanna say thanks...for bein' so awesome about this...and everything. So uh, thanks and uh...love you.
Brock 's smile faded as the words reached his ears. He may be a hard ass who didn't take to affection easily, but coming from Hank? It meant alot.
Brock>>> Yeah... yeah I uh , I love you to Hank
Hank sat back down in his seat...grinning ear to freakin' ear!
Brock was touched by his words and smile.
Hank>>>Don't tell me you're going soft on me, Sampson! But uh...yeah, I know. You do a pretty good job of showing it.
Dermott hadn't felt so comfortable in a place all his life. On Hank's shoulder, listening to Brock tell Hank he loved him... atleast Brock loved somebody, and if it was anybody, Dermott wanted it to be Hank.
Brock shook his head, a calm smile still on his face.
Brock>>> I'll show you soft when I take your tent away and you and your boy friend here have to roll around on the cold ground.
He joked.
Hank's face fell a little.
Hank>>>You're funnin' me right?
Brock>>> oh, NO Hank. And than I'll just lock you both outside for the rest of the night too.
he turned around and gave a manly but sincere chuckle
Brock>>> heh, no Hank I'm just joke'n.
Hank relaxed a little...but was still kind of embarrassed hearing Brock reference their...whoopy makin'...
Hank>>>...I knew that...
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He yawned a bit stretching, getting himself comfortable. he took Hank under his arm and nuzled into the seat with him
Maybe... Brock would let them sleep in the car together.. if he was cool enough...
Hank snuggled against Dermott, chuckling softlly before catching Dermott's yawn. Today had been kinda...heavy and long. But it was ending on a VERY high note so...
He closed his eyes, unable to fight them open anymore.
Dermott saw Hank losing the battle with sleep, and pulled him closer to him, resting Hank's head against his chest.
Hank felt so... so snuggly and warm against him, Dermott couldn't help but smile through his own sleepyness.
He kissed Hank's cheek again before whispering in his ear.
Dermott>>> g'night Hank... I'll be right here when you wake up.<3
Hank>>>Mmmrm....Wuv yoo Dermmy...<3
AAAAAND Hank was a sleep.
Dermott sighed at the ridiculous nickname, but couldn't knock the smile off his face
He closed his own eyes, getting a look at the world one last time before falling asleep beside his boyfriend.
Dermott>>> Love you too... heh, Hanky...
Brock kept zooming down the road, eyeing the two lovebirds sleeping over each other like 2 pups curled up on a sofa, as the dawn broke at last over the horizon.
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