[Deacon] Family Visitation?

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor groaned. "Fuck, D..." He mumbled, pressing against his leg. He nodded at the question. "Yeah.." He knew he needed to take it easy. But he didn't want to, wanted Deacon so bad..

[deacon reid rudman]

"Fuck yourself." He groaned, pulling his hips closer out of instinct. He slowly pulled away, pulling himself up out of the river. He held his hand out to help Connor up before he walked over to grab their towels. He handed Connor his, wrapping his own around his waist.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor whimpered, huffing softly as Deacon pulled away. Getting up woth his help, he followed him out of the water and carefully took the towel, wrapping himself in it, finding himself in another predicament.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon tried thinking of everything, but it wasn't seeming to work. He guessed he'd just have to deal with it until he got home, and then he'd take care of it himself. He picked Bandit up, leaning over to grab their clothes before he looked back at Connor. "Ready?"

[connor crayze sykes]

"Uh, y-yeah." He scowled down at his towel, huffing. But he doubted Deacon would take care of it, not in his condition. Chewing on his lip, he started back through the trees.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon walked slowly back to the house, hugging Bandit close. He laid her on the couch once they were home, making sure her towel was under her so she wouldn't get it wet. He pulled a blanket over her, then started up the stairs to find a pair of pajama pants.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor followed them in, heading upstairs as he chewed on his lip. He wandered after Deacon to grab pajamas as well, holding the towel close to himself.

[deacon reid rudman]

"I've seen you naked plenty of times." Deacon teased, holding out a pair of pants for him. He grabbed a pair for himself, then leaned over to kiss his forehead. "Why don't you take a warm shower?"

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smirked. "I know you h-have." He breathed with a smile. He took the pants, kissing him softly before heading off to the bathroom, yawning.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon walked downstairs to the spare bathroom, taking a slow, hot shower. He climbed out and dried off, pulling on his pajama pants before he walked into the kitchen, looking for the pizza menu.