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Ah, yeah. I knew about those three.

[ that's all he'll say about that.

sips............ then looks at him from the corner of his eye. ]

...You okay?

I'm...

[ Can he actually say he's fine if he's not sure if he's fine?

He nudges his foot against Brad's, looking for whatever bit of contact he can get. ]

…?

[ he reaches for nero's forehead, touching it with his palm. ]

Did you overwork yourself?

[Immediately, he leans into the touch. Warm, but not exactly feverish.]

Don't think so.

[Most of what he did was with talismans, and not the power of his own magic.]

You gotta take it easy.

[ he pulls his hand back, pushing his drink towards him slightly. ]

Drink the rest. Maybe it'll help.

[If Nero was a braver person than he is, he'd ask for Bradley to keep his hands on him.

He takes the glass in his hands and keeps drinking.]

Your faction doing anything? [Is Bradley even going to training days?]

[ he doesn't go unless his children are going… ]

We had to train some rookies. I had to check if some kids I met were doin' okay, too.

[ . . . . . ]

You don't look so good.

[ but he also doesn't exactly look sick… he's seen this face before but not… in this context. ]

Mm. Yeah? How are the kids?

[Trying to keep his focus on anything else right now... but it's hard when Bradley is right there.]

[ he starts to suspect something might be wrong, and that it might… be because of the drink. so he takes nero's glass and sips it.

he… doesn't feel any different (on account of always being on the verge of horniness, but also because he didn't take that much), so he… sets it back down. hm. ]

…Nero. Do you feel sick?

[ …poisoned? ]

[Sick? No. This doesn't feel like being sick. He knows what this feeling is, but putting a name to it feels like admitting something is wrong.]

No.

[Instead he's very intently staring at Bradley's mouth, thinking about all the ways he's felt Bradley over his body.]

[ ah, okay, now he recognizes that look.

he reaches for his chin, tilting it up and leaning closer. ]

…What are you thinking of?

[The last time they spent a night together. The way Bradley looked above him, the feeling of belonging, the warm press of their bodies against each other.

He bites on his lower lip, not that the feeling does anything but heighten how much he wants Bradley to bite him all over.]

Mm... We should... get a room.

[Not exactly the answer to the question.]

[ bradley raises an eyebrow at that. he knew that was what nero was thinking of, but it's something else to see him be so bold - especially when bradley’s usually the one that has to coax him into it for awhile before nero caves.

unfortunately, he's still just a bradley, and he can't help but smirk as he leans in and speaks low into his ear. ]

What? Already? Didn't we just get here?

[He speaks quietly, just loud enough that Bradley can hear him. He might be horny, but he's still embarrassed. A grab at his shirt, keeping him close.]

Take care of me.

[This is Bradley's fault, even if he didn't know what the actual effects of the potion were.]

[ this is actually great???? he has no clue about to the potion so he's going to assume he makes nero just as horny simply by existing in his vicinity, exactly as nero does to him.

also, “take care of me”????? bradley knows what he meant but also it feels really good to hear that… ]

Hah. Of course I will.

[ he stands up, and picks nero up bridal style. nero gets no say on this. he’ll walk them both to one of the back rooms available as soon as possible, picking whichever is closest. ]

[If he was in his right mind, he would absolutely be complaining about every single moment of this. Brad picking him up in front of a room of strangers? The blatant nature of just walking straight into a back room without a care of who sees them? He can walk on his own! This is too much for his introverted self to deal with.

Things are different now, clinging onto Brad, heart thumping away in his chest, feeling his whole body heat up in anticipation of what comes next.]

[ he’ll place him over the bed, walking back to close the door before returning, already undoing his tie. ]

Guess this is as good a stress relief as anything else, huh?

[ ah, he can't take his eyes off nero. he's so cute when he's blushing… ]

You're not gettin' outta here til I'm satisfied.

[He's grumbling to himself, pulling off his clothes without any regard to where they're ending up. They're just being flung off of him as he undresses. Finding them is a future Nero problem.]

[ god???? his wife wants him so bad, he can't believe this… his own clothes get tossed aside as he climbs on the bed on top of him, cornering him like prey. ]

Those are some bold words to say to someone like me, y'know.

[It should feel like a threat. Bradley should feel like a danger, and he has before. Right now, it feels like a thrill.

He reaches up, putting a finger through the ring on Bradley's choker, tugging him close enough to kiss.]

Shut up and fuck me.

[Nero kisses him with intensity, biting at his lips. A part of him is soothed by the closeness, and how close he is to satisfaction.]

[ he always forgets to take off the choker and now he's suffering the consequences - or, reaping the rewards. one of those two. all his blood flows south the moment nero aggressively kisses him, kissing him back with just as much intensity, moving a hand down the side of his body to feel his skin under his palm.

he wants to remind him he can't just "shut up and fuck him" when they have to worry about lube and stuff in non-wizardland, but the kiss is too good to break yet. he'll pull back after a good few seconds, though. ]

Gimme a sec. [ he shifts to his side, reaching for the bottle. ] You're hotter than usual today.

Somethin' in that drink.

[Maybe. He can't say for sure, but it definitely felt like something was up after he drank that potion. It's one way to deal with stress, though maybe it should've been advertised differently.

The second Bradley has the bottle in his hands, Nero spreads his legs for him. As far as he's concerned, the faster he gets railed, the better.]

Huh. Maybe it relaxed you too much, haha.

[ he takes a generous amount from the bottle on his hand, wasting no time to press his palm over nero's ass, slowly moving two rugged fingers inside. he knows exactly where to touch him when he wants to turn him on, although right now nero seems to be way past that part. ]

It feels like you really want this, huh?

[ he wants nero to beg, yes... ]

[There's nothing better than this, to his lust addled mind. Bradley above him, solid and real and himself. The person he loves so desperately, but refuses to let himself truly have, unless he's forced into being honest to himself.]

What part of being this horny is relaxing?

[As soon as those fingers are in him, he's trying to get them in deeper, pressing harder. It feels like nothing more than a tease, instead of what he's chasing.]

I do. [He does want this. He wants Bradley.]

Then you should ask for it.

[ he laughs quietly under his breath. nero is so cute like this, so red and needy... it almost feels like back then during their gang days, where nero was like a puppy trailing behind him.

he presses his fingers deeper inside, slowly pulling them out, then back in, leaning down to kiss him - slowly, only because he knows that's not what nero wants. ]

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