"I wish somebody would tell me what in the fuck is going on here." The man in the ragged, bloodstained white suit stopped to lean against a wall, adjusting his open collar. Underneath, scratches and bruises abounded, and he looked the sort who'd been through the wringer, as a stray animal, with a curious sort of detachment
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All he knew was that this was something every inch of his being wanted right now, craved it. And it was surprising to hear those words. Mine. He probably shouldn't have found that hot. Goddamn, he shouldn't have found that hot, or shuddered at the thought. "Y-yours, huh...?"
Shit, he didn't even know what to say to that or come up with to say back, just that he was really damn close to coming now. He was panting and gasping, those only broken by soft groans and moans... hell some of them weren't soft, they were loud, desperate almost ( ... )
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"C'mon, don't sulk. We can help each other." He stepped in, leaning back against the wall with a soft grunt--he was still feeling pretty beat up, even if the sex had been good. To himself, making a vain swipe for the soap, "I can't remember the last time I had running water anyplace..."
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So sigh, fine. He's keeping a handle on that soap though and just... going to start washing Nick off. He started at his shoulders, washing over his chest. "I know right? I woulda killed for a shower back home... so I guess that's another plus of this place, huh?"
Just trying to sound all casual--not like he was washing off the guy who teases him everyday, who he'd just had sex with, who was planning on--yeah.
That was starting to make his head spin. Going to not think on it. His hands dipped a little lower on the other, to his stomach, attention focused. "How're you feelin' anyway?"
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He was surprised when Ellis started washing him, though - he'd half been joking, but it was easy to forget how damn obliging and helpful Ellis was set on being, sometimes. He opened his mouth to let Ellis know he'd been kidding, and then Ellis was scrubbing at his stomach and he suddenly had butterflies, and zero desire to call it off. He hadn't had intimate attention like this in forever.
"Better," He said slowly, watching Ellis's face, fighting the impulse to kiss him. Dammit, he'd just fucked him not ten minutes ago, this place couldn't be making him that horny. Was that the catch ( ... )
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As okay as they could, given the circumstances.
It might have been a little awkward though, as hands kept moving down because he could only clean one area for so long, you know. He felt a similar impulse--to lean in, to kiss again or touch. But he was trying to fight it. How could he act on it when he didn't know if it was... okay to do that? He guessed it sort of was, judging by Nick's earlier comment, but--
Well, any musings were cut short when that hand went through his hair and then that smile was stamped out by the comment. Oh, Nick, you knew how to ruin a moment, didn't you? "Would you stop makin' comments like I'm white trash, Nick? I ain't got no kissin' cousins and no, I've never kissed any ( ... )
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"Take it easy, Ellis," He considered the question a moment--couldn't deny that Ellis's indignation only made him harder, in his typical contrary way, "I think it's my turn, now. Gimmie the soap, huh, and turn around."
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"Hey, Nick? You ever think we'd end up in a shower together like this?" Because he sure hadn't...
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"No, Ellis, it's pretty surprising to me, too. Life's full of surprises."
His fingers trailed down, soft hands but for the trigger-finger calluses, soaping up Ellis's abdomen, brushing up closer against him as he did. Watching the water run in rivulets down that tattoo on Ellis's arm, musing.
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He found himself leaning back just slightly, pressing against the warmth of the other body and letting his eyes drift shut. Those touches were... well, damn nice. He might have let out a pleasant little sigh here and there. He might have been enjoying the way those fingers felt against his skin more than he should have, but he could blame the hotel and those drugs for that.
Even though it probably wasn't.
Just the thought that it was Nick touching him was enough to send a thrill through him any day. "Mnnh..." But better change the topic befoe he embarrassed himself ( ... )
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Bam. Keith story.
Nick reacted largely impulsively, one hand leaving lather duty to reach up and grab Ellis's mouth, hopefully muting him, raspily kissing along his throat.
"Fair warning, Ellis. You keep talking about Keith when I'm trying to seduce you, and I am gonna bone you in a bad way. Whimper once if you understand me."
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Eyes widened, darting to try and catch a glimpse of the man from the corner of his eye. Shit--well, maybe that hadn't been the time after all. Okay, okay, might be smirking against his hand a little.
Letting out a low noise to let him know yeah, he understood all right. No more Keith when they were trying to have sex.
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But Ellis was younger, and although he fought it internally, Nick felt... protective. Shit.
"Good boy. Hey, since you're clearly on your best behavior... I'm gonna be generous and let you decide what happens next."
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Ahh, but what did he want to do next?
He shifted enough to be able to slip his arms around the other's shoulders, pull him into a deep kiss, rough, needy. They could start there...
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"Mmmh. Y--you're killin' me, kid." He panted around those gorgeous lips, fingers clawing at the slippery flesh of Ellis's back, well trimmed nails digging in. "y'hwanna go again?"
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While Nick was close enough, he tilted his head, lips meeting Nick's neck, kissing, lapping at his skin. Leaving one hand tangled in the older man's hair, the other slipped down, feeling over his chest, calloused fingers tracing every curve and bump, memorizing it, testing the waters. "What's the matter--don't think you can handle it again, Nick?"
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"..but not here." He stepped out of the shower, playing hard to get, a smirk dancing across his face, "Last thing I wanna do after surviving five circles of hell is slip and break my neck in the shower."
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