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[ nothing makes bradley happier than an unhinged nero - he definitely doesn't look anxious now, so the potion must have worked!

he kisses up his neck, marking him with his teeth as he increases the pace, faster as he wanted, but also deeper, making sure to hit all his sensitive spots with every thrust. he bites up his earlobe, licking the bruise, breathing hot against his skin. ] Nero... haah... I wanna fill you up again...

[ like he's done countless times before, except nero drives him to the edge almost immediately, so bradley has to let him know. ]

[There's really nothing better than having Bradley like this. All his, and fully present in the moment. His hands slide down Bradley's face, down his back to embrace him. He holds him tight, nails digging into his arms, making crescent marks on his skin.]

Do it. Fill me up, Brad. Make me yours.

[At least, for right now. Nero is Bradley's and no one else's. Factions be damned.]

[ nero finally said it 🥺🥺🥺???

even if it's just horny talk, and even if nero doesn't really mean it, bradley's over the moon. he hisses at the scratches on his arms, craning his head to face nero again. ]

You've-- always been mine, Nero... Nero...

[ he manages to get that out before kissing him deeply again, increasing his pace suddenly, fucking him rough and relentless until his breath starts to hitch and he comes deep inside nero. he keeps moving even after that, if maybe not nearly as fast anymore, trying to ride the rest of his high and catch his breath while helping nero reach his own climax. ]

[At another time, he wouldn't have said it, even if he always wants it. Better for Bradley if Nero isn't in his life, he can't get betrayed if Nero isn't there to do the betraying.

If only he could say he's Bradley's without feeling an immense and crushing guilt.

No time to think about that now. Brad's pace increases, and Nero's thoughts come to an abrupt halt. All he can focus in on is how good he feels, how right this is for him. Bradley comes and it doesn't take long for Nero to follow.

But he's still keyed up.

He only needs a second to catch his breath, before he's flipping their positions around. Nero on top, and fucking himself on Bradley's cock.]

[ he's taken somewhat by surprise, a little dizzy still when nero flips them around, instinctively moving his hands to hold nero's hips in place while he bounces on his still leaking, very hard cock. ]

H-Hey…

[ he moves his hips up to meet with nero’s movements, feeling a little spoiled. he exhales a quiet laugh. ]

You look pretty hot when you're desperate.

[He's still driven by the unnatural heat inside of him. Desperately chasing more climaxes than he'd ever normally need.]

This- is so annoying-

[Face flushed bright red from exertion and neediness, the blush even goes down to his chest. His dick hasn't even gotten soft.]

Better, aaah, treasure this.

I like you like this.

[ he likes him every single way, really. ]

…Don't worry, I can take care of you… Completely.

[ no matter how horny or needy nero is, bradley alone should be able to handle it. he knows it, and he knows nero knows, too. he pushes deeper inside, faster, digging his fingers into nero’s soft flesh, not taking his eyes away from his face for even a second. ]

You better not- do this again-

[He feels insane like this, control over his desires and wishes fully taken away from him. Just that red hot heat and complete desperation to come and keep coming.

A hand reaches down to start jerking himself off, not being able to withstand the neglect anymore. It only takes a few strokes before the cum splatters between them, though he shows no sign of tiring.

Nero doesn't look away from him either.]

I know.

[If there's any one person who has his trust, it's Bradley.]

[ in his defense, he didn't do it on purpose. he truly thought he was helping nero - and in a way, he is.

he enjoys the inadvertent little show nero is putting on for him, all the way until he can feel that familiar warmth spilling over his own body. ]

Twice already? …And this last time you came before me? That's not allowed.

[ he reaches blindly to the side, where he tossed his tie earlier, picking it up with one hand and reaching for nero’s wrists with the other. ]

…Hands or eyes. Your pick.

Neither.

[ Feeling somewhat belligerent about getting this horny by accident.

And he thinks... Bradley wouldn't leave him, even if he did test those boundaries. If he refuses to do something, will Bradley stay?

He starts fucking himself on Bradley's cock even faster. ]

You're not the one who got fucking drugged. You gotta deal with me like this.

[ he knows what nero's doing; he knows he's being tested, but he doesn't understand the purpose. nero could slap him, punch him, kick him down a bridge, waterboard him and cut him into pieces, yet the moment he calls him back to his side, bradley would still happily join him.

but it's fine. if nero needs constant validation that bradley won't leave him no matter how terrible nero is, bradley will give it to him, over and over, as much as he needs it. he doesn't like the pain, but it's something he's willing to endure, because nero is worth it.

so all he can do is laugh hazily as nero rides him into another orgasm, almost coerced out of him by nero's movements, shutting his eyes closed as he spills inside nero again, keeping him pressed down over his body. ]

[ He doesn't understand, and maybe he'll never understand just how devoted Bradley is to him. If he was hurt even half as much as he's hurt Bradley over their centuries of knowing each other, he'd never want to see that person again.

Bradley is so stubborn. And what has that gotten him? An endless amount of heartache? Was it worth it? Is Nero worth any of it? Is anyone?

He settles for a moment while h he's pressed against his former partner... Before starting to jack off again. ]

[ he's still trying to catch his breath when he feels nero jacking off shamelessly - granted, he can't help it after the whole potion thing, but still. ]

Hey... Slow down... You don't have to rush it; we've got all night.

[ he reaches over to pet his hair, moving a few locks away from his eyes. ]

I can't... Help it...

[ He's so horny right now. The idea of waiting seems so impossible.

It is nice, though, to be touched so tenderly. ]

You're gonna fuck me all night?

I told you I'll take care of you until you're satisfied, didn't I?

[ he gently pulls him back down to kiss him, briefly. ]

So, trust me.

[He closes his eyes and lets himself relax, just a little bit.

His dick is still hard, but he's determined to enjoy the kiss.]

... I trust you.

[ ugh... he knows nero's just too addled to think straight, but bradley's hearing all those things he's been dying to hear since forever... he can't help but be overwhelmed.

he wraps his arms around him and slowly starts moving inside him again, sucking on his tongue and biting his lips. ]

You get me hard every time you say stuff like that, y'know.

[ hard...... in his heart. but also his dick. ]

[If you're hard in your heart you should see a doctor. (Not Figaro.)

He breathes in slowly as Bradley starts moving again.]

You're always horny. [Almost teasing.]

It's your fault.

[ he picks up the pace - not too much, but makes sure to go a little deeper, touching the side of his face. ]

I wanna keep you here forever.

[A soft hum.]

I got things to do.

[He's not going to stay in bed forever, thank you.]

[ that's not very RELAXED of you, nero!!! ]

Shut up, I know. I'm just sayin' things... just like you.

[ he's giving nero an out to say whatever he wants without repercussion, for once. or at least without the burden of his words when he sobers up. meanwhile, however, he keeps pushing inside of him at a fast pace, a hand still cupping his face and another firmly placed on the small of his back. ]

[Three orgasms in, his head is feeling a little clearer, but the idea of saying whatever he wanted and not having it be taken seriously... It's nice. He tilts his hand into the touch, eyes closing.]

I wish you'd listen to me more.

[He wishes Bradley would stay with him. He wishes Bradley didn't love danger so much.]

[ oh... hm.

he moves the hand from nero's face to the back of his head, forcing him into another kiss. he makes sure it's deep and long enough to let nero know he's sorry he's this type of person. ]

Let me do whatever I want to you, then. That way it's all my fault, and you ain't gotta be responsible for any of it. Just tonight.

[If he was really sorry, wouldn't he just stop making Nero worry about him every single day? Haa... just his luck the person he loves the most can't change.]

... Just for tonight.

[ finally, nero gives him an opening. he clenches his fist behind nero's head, grabbing a fistful of hair and tugging his head back, his other hand keeping nero steady as he starts to let himself get lost in the feeling of nero's body tightening around him, his breath hitching once more. ]

Nero...

[ he wants to see his face, even if he has to force him with a hair tug like this. ]

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