[CLOSED] broken and bruised; longing for you.

[deacon reid rudman]

"One day, we're going to make it to the bed." He teased, pressing closer to him. He carefully moved between his legs, pulling Connor's tight over his hips as he leaned down and kissed him deeply. He slowly trailed his fingers up his legs, tugging on his jeans.

"Das okay. Dad no talk right either. He can't say his esses." She said, curling up in his lap. She wiggled until she got comfortable, laying face down across his lap, moving her wings back and forth. She swung her legs sleepily, picking fuzzies off of her blanket. "Dey gonna have a wedding."

[connor crayze sykes]

"One d-day," He agreed with a faint smile. He moaned softly as Deacon moved them around a bit, unable to help it, tilted his head further and met the kiss, whimpered softly into it at the touches up his legs.

Adam chuckled. "I guess that is okay, then." He smiled at the next words. Hearing them made him so happy, no matter that it was a guy instead of a girl. "Oh, really? Maybe I'll have your dad bring me to see.."

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon slowly slipped Connor out of his jeans, smirking over at him. "What happens if I spend all night teasing you?" He asked, slowly running his fingers up and down his legs. He kissed him softly, sucking slowly on his bottom lip as he ran his hands up his back.

"Yeah. I gets a throw the flowers." She said, tossing a fuzzy to the floor. She turned over, listening to the noises from downstairs before she closed her eyes, not making any sense of it. "I glad you gonna be there."

[connor crayze sykes]

An almost inhuman whine escaped his throat and he arched. "What.. I-if you did..?" He mumbled, biting down on his lip, trying to keep quiet. He knew Deacon was capable of making him do much more than moan.

Adam huffed as he listened quietly, smiled back down at Bandit. "You are, huh? Why's that?"

[deacon reid rudman]

"Maybe I will.." Deacon whispered, kissing slowly over his jaw, then his neck. "And then when Bandit's in bed, I'm going to drag you upstairs and torture you some more. Because you know you're adorable when you scream." He ran his hands slowly up his sides, then back down them.

Bandit looked up at him, reaching up to mess with her hair. "Cause.. You remin' me of daddy. Cept daddy can't pick me up lots, dad says. Him say I too heavy. So I gots to climb on the couch 'n sit by him."

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor shivered, smiling hazily at him. "Mm," He mumbled in response, trying to lean up for a kissed. He stroked his cheek gently.

Adam smiled. "Do I? He can't pick up lots, huh? So he doesn't hurt himself?" He could only be glad that Connor was in such good hands now. But one thought lingered. Where was Christy?

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon kissed him deeply, rocking his hips slowly against Connor's. He ran his hands slowly up and down his legs, trailing his tongue slowly over his bottom lip. He couldn't deny he was turned on, that he wanted Connor. But teasing him would prove to be far more fun.

"Yeah. Them doctors try and fix him.. But they make him sick and he no liked us for awhile.. Dad say hims gonna hurt himself if he picks me up." She pulled her ponytail out, tossing it to the floor. She yawned, turning over in his lap again. "I go tell daddy night night now?"

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor grunted, moaned softly as he shuddered against him. He gripped at his shoulders as he kissed him, holding him as close as he could, moaning into his mouth.

Adam nodded at the explanation, wished Connor could just get better. He listened warily downstairs, but at the moment it was quiet and he knew he needed to get back. "Sure. Then I'll tuck you in before I go, okay?"

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon pressed close to him, running his tongue slowly over Connor's.

"Okay." She said, then toddled down the stairs, pulling on Deacon's shirt. He pulled away, looking over at her.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, picking her up.

"I come a tell you night night." She said, wiggling out of his arms. She pulled on Connor's hand, looking up at him. "Adam tells you him love you 'n hims happy you have us. 'n him tell you night night." She said. "Lemme give you kiss."

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smiled faintly as she took his hand, trying to catch his breath. He words had his smile faltering though and he swallowed. He had never told her about Adam, bit his lip. "Does h-he...?" He rasped hoarsely, eyed Deacon in question. He smiled faintly again, something about him a little more... At ease, suddenly. But he was the type of person to get far too fixated on something, and a chance to know he had access to his brother could be a whole new level of addiction. But not now. He hugged Bandit close, kissed her softly goodnight.