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Starting testosterone called for celebration, while also making Cassius ridiculously horny from the raging hormones, making every single task other than fucking himself silly nearly impossible. He appreciated the thought of going on a little road trip, but the actual execution of it was practically torture for his constantly throbbing clit begging for attention and his aching need for another orgasm.Nicolas had been very understanding so far, even stopping at some sketchy gas stations just to fuck him in the disgusting bathrooms and trying to distract him with silly games and jokes throughout the drive towards their destination. Cas kept his thighs tightly pressed together, with his hands in between his legs as his feet constantly bumped against each other with the small jostles of the car, chewing on his bottom lip nearly hard enough to draw blood as he impatiently waited for the next gas station where he could get his guts rearranged the way he desperately needed right now."Just touch yourself in the car," Nicolas encouraged, finally giving up on his attempts of distraction and instead slowing down the vehicle a little so it would be easier for him to get out of his pants and reach for his swollen pussy hidden behind the fabric. Cassius didn't have any desire or reason to protest against the offer, hands fumbling with the strings of his loose shorts and fingers shaking a little as he tugged his clothes down to rest around his knees, knowing he would most likely be drenching the seat with his slick no matter what he did and taking no matters against it even with the realization, instead deciding to push the fabric all the way over his feet so he could spread his legs wide for easy access, feeling the cool air from the open window nearly enter his gaping hole as he twitched and throbbed and ached for the touch he was denying himself just a little longer. "God, you're so sexy like this, fucked out and covered in sweat."He reached over, placing his fingers against Cas' hot pussy and teasing along his clit, keeping his eyes on the road as he went based on nothing but touch and plunged three digits into the sopping entrance he found in his little exploration without any hesitating, pulling up to the side anyways when he simply couldn't take the idea of his boyfriend sitting right next to him in such a state while he didn't do anything about it. Nicolas's jaw was tightly clenched as he found a solid spot for the car to stop, nearly lunging over and manhandling him into the exact position desired, going for his pussy like a starving man as he pushed face first and immediately lapped up a great portion of the forever leaking slick with an eager tongue, panting as his nails dug into Cas's soft thighs with enough force to the point of drawing a little bit of blood from them.
But none of that mattered, not with Cassius gasping for air and tangling his hands into Nicolas's hair while accidentally giving an extremely painful tug to his hair, pushing him close with no thoughts other than the need to chase this pleasure as he greedily humped his lover's face, covering him in slick all the way from his nose to where it was dripping from his chin, some of it even getting stuck on his eyebrows or dangerously dangling from his thick eyelashes with how violently and thoughtlessly he moved his hips in search of another orgasm.Nicolas always breathed and groaned in a way while eating him out that only riled him up even more, staring at the other with a hazy eyes and an unhinged jaw, brown hair sticking to the thick layer of sweat coating his skin and some getting in his mouth only to be ignored for the overwhelming amount of shivers and shakes running down Cassius' spine from all his nerve endings being stimulated so perfectly, especially with the added sensitivity of his clit growing over the past few days since he got his first dose of hormones. Every sense felt heightened since the moment his clit started growing in size, brushing against his underwear with every step in a way that was impossible to ignore, every breath Nicolas took that fanned over his skin while they cuddled lighting a fire in the pit of his stomach with the dull ache of wanting to be fucked once again, fully aware of the mess he'd turned into and completely letting himself go into it. He could always go back to his usually gentle nature after the worst part of this wore off, but he'd much rather have as much fun as possible with it for as long as it lasted, feeling flustered and strangely excited every single time Nicolas joked about him being in heat.Another gush of wetness spilled as he thought about the chances of them getting caught, of someone deciding to just be kind and check up on the poor lads stranded on the side of the road only to find him in such a state with one hand pressed up against the glass and the other forcing Nicolas's head down further, thankful for the wonderful nose his boyfriend was blessed with when it served as a perfect little ridge for him to hump with each roll of his frantic hips.
"This isn't exactly, fuck, oh, touch- touching myself ," Cassius tried to joke, with his hand gripping a fistful of hair and his mouth pulling open wide again for another silent scream, immediately regretting his smart remark when it earned him a light bite on his clit that sent an electric shock throughout his entire body, his toes curling and his legs shaking as the nth orgasm wrecked through his small body, making his eyes roll back in his head as his body jolted with every pulse of incomprehensible pleasure that ran through every vein and muscle he possessed. Every climax felt better than the one before it, like the pleasure was just stretching out and multiplying over the duration of time. "I'm dying, oh, oh God, hold my- my hand."So he did, Nico intertwined their fingers and giving his hand a comforting squeeze as he only gave tiny kitten licks to the violently pulsing clit that had to be way too small for his body to feel so good from it, taking a few more gasping breaths to steady himself as he held Nicolas's hand like a lifeline, finally letting all the bottled up moans escape is soft hums and whines as he came down from his high and finally opened his eyes properly to observe the mild concern in his lover's kind expression, leaning forward and connecting their lips for a lingering kiss that was so clearly much too chaste. He actually felt somewhat calmer this time around, his breaths evening out as they shared affectionate pecks until he could lean back in his chair again and gave each other a few shy smiles with the realization of exactly how irrational they had been settled in.“Let’s… keep driving,” He whispered, looking out the window with embarrassment as Nicolas cleared his throat and put his free hand back in the wheel, with the slick still coating the larger portion of his face and his hair sticking out to all sides from the amount of tugging and pulling on it. The road kept stretching out before them, seemingly never ending as he wished they would just reach the hotel already, finding it nearly impossible to focus with the knowledge that Cassius was still sitting next to him with his lower half fully exposed, cock aching in his frustratingly tight pants. “I’m throbbing.”Cassius glanced over at him, gaze flickering down to the tenting in his pants and even noticing a twitching of the bulge with his own eyes, subconsciously licking his lips and extending his hand before he thought, already fumbling with the strings of Nicolas’s sweats before pulling down the material covering his crotch and watching his dick pop out with hungry eyes. He had always been convinced it was impossible for something with such a strange shape and purpose to look attractive or even mildly enticing, but that was only until he met Nicolas, sometimes even struggling to keep that wonderful cock out of his mouth with how nicely it filled up his cheeks. There was plenty of space for his head to fit in between Nicolas’s stomach and the steering wheel, leaning forward and taking the slightly leaking head into his mouth, holding the base steady as he lowered himself more and more until he could it hitting the back of his throat, small tears welling up in his eyes as he swallowed and drooled around the shaft.Nicolas placed a hand on the back of his head, pushing him all the way down until he could no longer breathe at all and his nose was pushed into the messy bush of pubes, closing his eyes in an attempt to concentrate on the breaths he failed to catch. He was held down for a while, until he was right on the verge of passing out with his limbs going numb, only to be pulled up with the hold on his hair and gasp for air the very second his mouth was freed again, resting his head on Nico’s thigh with drool dripping from the corner of his lips.“Find a gas station,” He rasped, in between his little gasps and hitches of breath, hoisting himself upright in his seat and reaching down a hand to rub over his clit, sliding a hand into his shirt so he could fondle his own nipple at the same time, putting his feet up on the dashboard with his legs spread far apart so every driver in a truck tall enough could look right at his little show, one of them even honking their horn for him and making a strange shiver of arousal pass through him. Nicolas reached over when he only needed one hand on the wheel anyways, pushing him aside once again so he could push two digits into his drenched entrance and slowly pump them inside the way he had attempted to do before, crooking them with his arm at a slightly awkward angle just so he could freely rub over the sensitive bump hidden along his walls. “Or just a spot in the shade or something, please, I need your cock in me.”“I’m looking for an exit,” Nicolas shushed, massaging him as if it was simply a medium for his concentration, grinding his palm against his swollen clit as if he’d been doing it his whole life, forever head over heels in love with his boyfriend. He would be lying if he said the visible changes in Cassius’ appearance so far didn’t turn him on much more than they should, mostly because of how radiant the other became with every tiny adjustment following the first injection of testosterone. Aside from that, he loved how sensitive he got so quickly, how his voice was already starting to drop and how much his presence was needed, even if only to satisfy the demanding urges ‘burdening’ his lover. “If you can stop yourself from coming before we find a stop, I’ll let you pick the position.”Cassius nodded, holding his breath despite it only making their bet more difficult that way, as if he forgot how to relax his muscles and instead tensed around the fingers inside to make them feel even nicer in his forever contracting pussy, the seat underneath him getting soaked with a variety of liquids that leaked like a steady stream.
He had a lot more trouble holding back an orgasm now that he wasn’t allowed to have one, counting the street lights along the side of the road as a distraction, putting his feet much closer together now so that his knees knocked against each other with every small bump in the road, the hand he’d pushed up his shirt to fondle with his nipple now grabbing at his own chest for some form of support, knowing that every twitch of his clit would be felt against Nicolas’s palm and feeling slightly flustered by the fact. He wanted to know how much longer it would be until they reached a stop, but then he would reveal how dangerously close he already was, no doubt in his mind that the other would increase his efforts if he found out, caring more about the idea of winning than the actual reward of such a simple choice, his competitive spirit never dying down no matter how dazed and fucked out he became.Right as he was about to give in and ask, Nicolas readjusted his grip on the wheel and drove them into an exit, going right towards yet another gas station with a perfect hiding spot next to some trees in a corner, where he knew they would be practically invisible as long as they stayed on the side of those bushes and nobody parked next to them. He was already unbuckling his seatbelt before they even came to a proper stop, his stomach swirling violently with rushes of excitement as the realisation of exactly how naked Cas was settled in, waiting for Nicolas to come all the way around the car before he opened his door and turned towards the new opening, spreading his legs for a nice view as Nicolas got down on his knees and properly used his mouth this time. Cassius was his favourite flavour, and he made sure to show it as he curled his arms around the other’s thighs and lavishly licked over the drenched slit, pushing his tongue in between the puffy labia and looking up to immediately make eye contact. “Come in my mouth, lemme taste you.”“It feels like I’ll squirt,” Cassius warned halfheartedly, pressing down on his stomach and holding his breath on purpose now, easing into his next orgasm when it came in steady and pleasant, reaching out so he could tangle in fingers in Nicolas’s hair for a steady grip once more, never breaking their eye contact when the sight of his boyfriend going down on him was orgasmworthy on its own. “I might even pee a little, my bladder feels so full, I’m sorry.”Nicolas only hummed, the sloppy noises he was making while licking so eagerly showing exactly how wet Cassius was with slick, pushing two fingers into his hole so he could focus his mouth on the throbbing clit while rubbing over that terribly sweet spot inside that he located so effortlessly again. He was too relaxed now, his body listening more to what Nicolas demanded from it than the actions he came up with by himself, feeling a trickle of piss leak when he accidentally allowed his bladder to relax a little too much for a second. It either went unnoticed by his lover, or he simply didn’t care to mention such an embarrassing slip up, still focused on his pattern of licking and pumping his fingers to lure out a proper climax.“Oh, fuck, I love you,” He gasped, his legs closing around Nicolas’s head by accident as his brain went into a strange state of mind, feeling his hands go numb as he was gently coaxed into an orgasm, his previous expectations of squirting completely faded as he instead leaked small gushes of piss with every muscle contraction caused by the wonderful orgasm running throughout his entire body, mumbling small apologies for the mess he was making of the car and how the seat would most likely be ruined forever now. Cassius was terribly embarrassed, only saved by the clearly shown arousal on his boyfriend’s face as an indicator that he wasn’t grossed out by the little accident, the rest of it spilling from his tired body even after the gushes stopped being forced out by the rhythmic tensing of his lower half, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of it clattering onto the ground next to Nico’s feet. “I love you, I love you so much, you always make me feel so good.” Cas whined.
“Just like that, wow, good boy,” Nico praised, pulling back his fingers only to push them into his mouth and suck off the mess of slick and piss gathered on them, swirling his tongue around the digits and pushing himself up from his crouched position, instead bending over into the car with him and connecting their lips for an intimate kiss. Despite everything they did together, he would probably still end up loving their kisses the most out of anything, the pure intimacy of their warm mouths being pressed together, driven by nothing but desire and neverending affection and always satisfied by how good it felt just to melt into someone else like that. “I love you too, more than I can ever explain. You wanna nap in the car until we reach the hotel? I’ll even grab you a blanket from the back.”“I wanna help first,” Cassius mumbled, with shiny eyes and a slight pout, nails clawing at Nicolas’s back without it hurting the skin underneath the thin cotton covering the area, finding it difficult to keep his eyes open now that his exhaustion was pointed out to him. He refused to give into the urge to fall asleep right then and there, not before he gave the other at least a little bit of relief from the pulsing hard on, wrapping his legs around Nicolas’s waist and crossing his ankles behind his back, letting out little whines of frustration when he wasn’t immediately being filled. “Fuck me, please.” Cas whined.“Got it, I got it,” Nicolas shushed, fumbling around a little before the head of his cock pressed against Cas’ willing hole and he pushed all the way to the base with one smooth push, making both of them let out their own respective low moans as they were connected in one of the most intimate ways. “Oh my God, you feel fucking amazing, I can feel your heartbeat.”Cassius choked out a soft laugh, unintentionally clenching around the cock filling him to the brim and making both of them hold their breaths for a moment, pushing their mouths flush together with desperation once more. He could only think about how good Nicolas was, how helpful he’d been over the past few days no matter how demanding he became and how he never complained even once no matter how many rounds they went in one day, really finding him to be a wonderful partner and the only one he could imagine himself spending the rest of his life with. A moment later and he was suddenly on the verge of tears, overwhelmed with the care he received and the amount of thought that went into every single one of Nicolas’s actions even when he must have been aching for his own release since hours before.
“You can move,” Cassius whispered, releasing the tension of his legs just a little in case the hold he had with them was too tight for any proper movement space, shivering at the first nudge of Nicolas’s dick sliding out of him a little just to push it back all the way, only using tiny thrusts at a nearly agonizing pace but still keeping his eyes screwed shut tightly while he moved, making Cassius wonder exactly how good it could feel inside to require such little action for so much pleasure to be showing on the other’s face. “It’s good?”Nicolas only nodded, his sensitivity probably increased a dangerous amount by how long he had craved the stimulation, his face looking adorable when his features were all scrunched up and morphed with pure emotion, almost as if he was basking in the sensation of Cas’ walls massaging his pulsing cock in return. As if he was testing how it felt again, as if he somehow forgot within the few hours they spent with their bodies separated, as if he was familiarising himself with the space that already took the shape of his dick years before. Cassius liked watching his face in such a state, feeling a little prideful that he was the one making him react so strongly, reaching down and placing his fingers against his clit so he could rub the slowest and tiniest circles over the hypersensitive piece, a shudder running down his spine with every push of their tongues against each other, fists balling up the material of Nicolas’s shirt that was covering his back and most likely stretching it out with how much he was pulling.Slowly but surely, Nicolas worked up a nice pace that was satisfactory for both of them, keeping their voices down due to their surroundings and releasing hot breaths against each other’s lips, their kisses getting messier by the second as he could feel a mix of their spit starting to drip down his chin. His legs were pushed back so that his knees were nearly touching his chest, almost getting folded in half as Nicolas held him in place by hooking them over his shoulders, the adjustment in position making him brush deliciously against his overstimulated gspot with every thrust. It felt amazing, his tired body being held so carefully while his abused pussy still felt good after being rubbed raw all day, fingers dancing across his clit so his fingertips occasionally pushed against Nicolas’s moving shaft by accident.The sound of cars passing by on the road next to their stop made his stomach tingle with nerves and excitement, using his free hand to pull up his oversized shirt and show his chest, silently inviting Nicolas to break away from the messy kiss and put his mouth on one of his stiff and swollen nipples instead, once again using light pressure of his teeth to make little shockwaves of pleasure travel through his body. “I’m gonna pee again.”
Nicolas just hummed, although his hips snapped a little harder on the next thrust as some kind of accidental physical response, reaching his free hand out and grabbing the side of Cas’ chest that he wasn’t using his mouth on, letting his fingers sink into the cushiony flesh and gently rolling it under his palm. It wasn’t exactly like his chest was sensitive, but he loved the sight of Nicolas suckling on and playing with his tits and the noticeable lack of thought behind the actions, reaching down and touching his fingers to his lover’s hair, gently stroking the area with his hand as praise and creating another stutter in the pace of thrusts.Cassius shuddered again, and then he was letting go, the warm piss leaking in between their bodies as Nicolas pushed himself as deep as he could, trembling as he desperately searched for his lips once more, licking into his mouth as he finally reached his orgasm while getting peed on, staining the front of his pants with the lack of space in between their bodies as they quickly discovered his bladder was holding much more than he was initially expecting. It was an endless stream of warmth that soaked the seat even further after it only had the shortest chance for the spot to dry, being pumped full of thick cum while his stomach was gradually deflating and exchanging spit that would just end up dripping down their chins only seconds after, leaving a strange feeling all throughout his body with the main focus on the fuzziness in his head. Nicolas felt a bit bad “Sorry for doing it inside, I’ll clean up for you later. Would- would you mind if I stay here a little longer?”“I’d really like that,” Cassius mumbled, still rubbing lazy circles over his clit and languidly moving his mouth as the pulses of cum shooting inside were driving him to yet another orgasm, riding Nicolas’s cock with tiny hip movements just to feel the small pulls on his entrance, feeling his climax get closer with each miniscule thrust as the other tried to gather himself with heavy breaths. The weight was pleasant against his front, even though it was a little difficult to breathe and he was a little uncomfortable with his position in the chair, the gear shift digging into his back on a sore spot and the seat just a little too small for how wide he wanted to spread his legs, but he still felt good despite all of that, he still hugged Nicolas and allowed him just a moment to catch his breath. “I think I’ll squirt if you pull out right now.”“Okay, okay, one moment,” Nicolas panted, struggling to push himself up until he eventually got high enough and hit his head on the roof of the car, groaning with pain as he briefly hissed, letting out a sheepish laugh before he once more steadied himself out and grabbed Cassius’ waist, carefully lifting him out of the car and holding him up, waiting until he could hold himself up before he properly suspended the other in the air. “Hold on tight, lemme know if you hear anyone coming.”
Cas hiccupped, hiding his face in Nicolas’s neck and nodding against him, hands clasping together behind his boyfriend’s neck to hold himself up and biting his bottom lip tightly to hold back his noises and keep them hidden from attention of curious bypassers. It was a difficult position, with his knees now hooked over Nicolas’s elbows and his legs spread even wider, but it was the perfect way for his favourite cock in the world to reach the deepest place inside him, slamming into him over and over again and almost giving it an effect like he was swinging in the other’s hold. The sounds were nearly forced out him by now, the impact of being rammed into so hard making tiny grunts and moans and sounds he would otherwise be much too embarrassed to ever let anyone hear escape, hiccuping every so often even though it was the worst possible time for him to be burdened by such a thing, even sinking his teeth harshly into Nicolas’s shoulder in the hopes of silencing himself more effectively.“Really, I have been waiting for this the whole day, pounding away at your tight cunt,” Nicolas growled, speeding up a little more and making the other break away from the embrace, gasping and crying into the open air from now on, only hoping that everyone who passed by had their windows closed or their music on loudly or anything else that would allow for him to remain unheard by anyone but the man holding him so lovingly. It was fine for him to be loud, considering the fact the road was very empty because most people were having dinner around this time, only a few trucks with tired drivers steadily passing by that were only paying attention to the road ahead. “You’re gonna squirt as soon as I pull out?”
Cassius nodded, hiccupping once more as tears ran down his cheeks and his lips moved around words that lacked the vocals to back them up, fucked into a babbling mess and clinging on for dear life as Nicolas pulled out and the moisture clattered onto the pavement he was being held over. It only lasted for a moment, and then the other was slamming his cock right back inside, plunging in over and over again as the tiny squirts kept shooting out with every little opening he got, his legs shaking in Nicolas’s hold as he had to readjust his grip multiple times to keep himself from falling back, the slight fear of being dropped adding another rush of adrenaline on top of everything else. Cas knew he would fall asleep the very second he was put down, his eyes drooping and his head occasionally rolling from side to side on his shoulders as his entire body was shaking with exhaustion by now, his brain fuzzing over too much to think about anything else than how good he was getting fucked, than how much he trusted Nicolas would take care of him once he was done and how much he deserved to fulfill his own urges after being so patient all day long.“I love you,” Cassius mumbled, pushing his head further against the other’s neck than before once he finally slowed down after the little gushes of liquid stopped, breathing heavily and ever so carefully helping him get back to the ground where he could stand on his bare feet, resting all his weight against Nicolas and now being held up with his lover’s arms around his waist. “Feels good so, ‘m so tired.”
“Just a little longer, I promise,” Nicolas shushed, ignoring how his balls were still heavy with plenty of cum that he would stuff the boy leaning against him with in the future, although he should probably use a condom just in case the birth control failed them just once, rubbing Cassius’s back as he shifted the angle of his hips just a little bit and let go of himself. He usually warned the other before doing such things, but he enjoyed the gasps and the shivers caused by surprise upon the realisation that he was once again being flooded with a warm and welcoming fluid, mumbling a soft complaint against Nicolas’s skin that barely counted as an actual protest. “I’m rinsing out the cum, no other reason. I’m not pissing in your tasty, messy, perfect pussy because I enjoy it or anything.”
Cassius gave a loopy giggle in response, lightly slapping Nicolas on the nearest place he could reach and stumbling forward a bit so that his boyfriend’s actively pissing cock nearly slipped out, causing him to make a slightly panicked noise before realising they were still connected just the same as before, with a mix of piss and cum spilling out of him along the sides when it was simply way too full for even a single drop more. The puddle on the street was starting to feel like it would never stop expanding, adding and adding and adding with no indication of when Nicolas would be finished, the soft cock his walls feeling strange where his walls were still hugging it loyally, with barely any structure left and his legs almost refusing to hold him up any longer, giving small tugs at the other’s clothes in some form of a silent warning that he would fall over any moment now if he didn’t at least sit down somewhere first and got some well deserved rest that would refresh both his body and mind an appropriate amount.Right when Cas thought he really could no longer handle it, Nicolas carefully pulled out and held him up as the piss still inside immediately joined the ever expanding puddle they created, pressing his thighs together and unsure if he was peeing a little bit himself in the process, slumping against Nicolas and making a panicked noise when his legs simply gave out after such a tiny adjustment. He was caught just fine, carefully pushed to rest on the car so the other could go ahead and wipe down his wet legs with gentle hands and a soft towel, his eyes drooping when the gentle touches and pushes were much too pleasant against his sensitive skin.“Oh dear, you’re shaking so much,” Nicolas whispered, spreading his cheeks so he could clean in between and nearly giving in to the urge to stuff his face in the space instead, taking a shaky breath as he finished up the last little bits and finally gave a few gentle taps to Cassius’s round butt, knowing the chances of him spending the rest of the drive with his own hand tugging at his cock and refusing to make any of that the other’s problem. “Come on, let’s get you all warm and cozy again. Do you want anything from the store?”
“Something,” Cassius mumbled, holding the other’s shoulder to keep himself stable as he stepped into the pant legs being held out for him, warm and soft on his skin as Nicolas pulled them up and tied the strings for him, helping him get in the back seats so his usual place had more time to dry and giving him a lingering kiss on the mouth. He melted into the cushioning, giving a lazy smile when they parted and closing his eyes when his lover ran a hand through his hair, his cheeks still flushed and face still sweaty but feeling so wonderfully satisfied by now. If only they were already at the hotel, if only they could cuddle up now and sleep the rest of the evening away in each other’s warm embraces, getting just a little bit upset with himself for being so impatient and ending up with a mild lack of affection that he could only crave for as long as they were tied to the car. “Something tasty, ‘nd a nice drink, please?”“Yeah, of course, I’ll be right back.” Nicolas smiled, stroking Cassius’s cheek as he reached over with his free hand and grabbed a pair of pants for himself to change into, using the car door for cover as he fumbled with the material until he finally got them on properly, placing another kiss on Cassius’s forehead before he slowly parted and made his way into the gas station for some much needed snacks and drinks, trusting that the other could be safe by himself in the car for a short while. It was a little uneasy to walk into a store right after he finished having sex next to it, feeling watched even though the cashier was just a bored teenager, scanning his items without even making eye contact and bidding him goodbye in practiced lines.
Cassius had already fallen asleep by the time he came back, with his head resting against the window and his neck left at an awkward angle, eyes closed and lips parted while his posture was sagging and his back was hunched. Nicolas sighed, carefully opening the car door and lightly shaking him awake by the shoulder, shushing the protesting whine he got in response as he screwed the cap from a bottle of water he grabbed along his way through the small shop, waiting until the other was conscious enough to actually accept sips of the drink, giving just a little bit of hydration for the way his lips had chapped after so much touching and kissing and sucking all over, offering sleepy smiles whenever his lips weren’t attached to the bottleneck. So tired, so satisfied and so very loved, attempting to pull him into affectionate kisses with a nearly worrisome lack of strength in his limbs, hands shaking as he reached out and curled his fingers around the crinkling plastic for himself, giving a similar idea to a baby nursing from a bottle with the innocent eyes he was showing.“Do you wanna go back to sleep or do you wanna eat something yummy first?” Nicolas spoke softly, closing up the bottle when the other stopped accepting his small sips and putting it aside, running his fingers through the soft strands of Cas’ brown hair and accidentally spreading moving the white pin in the process when he kept getting his fingers caught in the middle of it. Cassius shook his head, finding himself unsurprised by the rejection and answering with a slow nod of understanding in response, helping his boyfriend lay down across the seats in the back of the car so he could be comfortable on his side, head cushioned by the fold in his elbow, breathing out a warm sigh at the blanket that was drawn over his body and mouthing a note of gratitude as he pulled it tighter around his exhausted body. “Sleep well, my love.”

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