Pictures of You

"Ah wouldn't go that far with et..." But he had been shook up. He'd been terrified and he still wasn't sure why. What the fuck was so special about Leon. It was worrying him actually, not knowing what was coming over him. But Misery always calmed him, had since he was a baby. "Ah love ya, Misery, ya know that?" Cove pecked the boy's temple, his brow furrowing lightly in concentration.

"Yeah, I know that." Misery forced a smile, as if he was fine.
He was fine.
Though he hated it, Cove was going to start slipping away.
Slowly, but surly.
But he was going to smile, he would smile so Cove would be okay.
Thats all that mattered.
"And do you know, that im hungry?" He always was,

"Aren't ya always?" Cove chuckled. "Want meh ta make ya somethin' ta eat. Ah don't thenk ah can sleep any time soon."

Misery nodded lightly, though he didnt move. He didnt want to move and he didnt want Cove to move either.
"Cove....." He sighed, but he wasnt going to continue...
Ill miss you....
It was a bitter thought.

"What?" Cove raised an eyebrow lightly at the boy. "Are ya alright? Ya seem weird tonight." He frowned, slowly sitting up and lifting Misery up onto his shoulders, carrying him out to the kitchen.

"Im just tired and you and your thinking keeps interrupting my beauty sleep!" Misery whined softly at him, smiling softly as he was carried.
"And another thing, you moved my from my warm bed!"

"Ah thought ya wanted ta eat? Make up yar mind." Cove laughed lightly, sitting the boy down on the kitchen counter before digging through the fridge to find something to make for Misery. He soon began cooking some hamburgers for the two of them, his eyes glancing over and scanning Misery's body every now and then, the lust showing in his chocolate covered eyes for a brief second before he went back to the food. Misery would never not be appealing to him. He found the boy absolutely stunning for some reason.

Many people did, it was actually hard not to. Misery sat in all his glory, his legs slightly spread, his hands resting on his knees. He had hair with was so wild and mused, untamed like Misery. His eyes were brown lie his hair, glowing int he darkest of hours. His skin was lightly colored, creamy and soft. Even where the boy had intense scarring, his skin was so velvety. His was slender and sleek, his body a temple, begging to be explored as he sat with that same look of amusement on his face, watching Cove watch him.

"Can ya quit lookin' soh damn good over there?" Cove shook his head. His own hands were itching to touch the body that was just begging for it. He hadn't been planning on it tonight but he was this close to just jumping the damn boy.

"Can you just stop looking and actually DO something about it!" Misery teased him, his smile forming into a grin as he moved a hand, pressing it to his groin where a had a small bulge forming. He rubbed himself through his night pants, licking his lip at the boy.
"Well....? Not going to make me play alone are you?"

Cove licked his lips as a sly smirk formed on his handsome features.
He let their food on the stove as he stepped over, taking Misery's face in his calloused hands, kissing him deeply, biting down on his lower lip. His hands found the boy's hips, holding them tight as the stress exited his mind. Misery was the solution to everything.

Misery pressed into the kiss, feeling the throbbing already begin in his erection. He let his tongue slide between Cove's lips, lightly flicking over the boys tongue as Misery's hands came to hold Cove's shoulders, his fingers digging into the boys skin ever so tenderly as he let out a low pleasured groan.
He wanted this so much.
He wanted Cove to forget Leon.
Remember Misery...

Cove pulled back after a moment as he stripped the boy, making quick work of their clothing, his eyes dark with lust, his own member at full attention against his chiseled chest as he stared into Misery's eyes, leaning in and nibbling on the boy's earlobe, his hot breath washing over the side of Misery's face.

Misery's feet were already twitching, his legs jerking lightly as he was overwhelmed with lust as Cove touched him.
"Neghh..." Misery whined as the warm breath teased him, the teeth baring down on his ear lobe making his entrance twitch just thinking about what the boys mouth could be doing.
He reached down, letting one of his elegant hands wrap around Cove's member, squeezing it lightly, his thumb slowly running over the leaking pink head.

Cove groaned softly as he slowly reached a hand down to rest on Misery's ass, his index finger slowly, teasingly slipping down the crack, caressing the boy's entrance, dipping inside just a bit before it was out again. Meanwhile, his mouth had trailed down, his tongue swirling around the boy's left nipple, biting down gently on the nub.

Misery cried out softly as the finger teased him, his member leaking with the pleasure he felt. He wanted the finger inside him.
He wanted COVE inside him.
"Cove.....Ughh." Misery grimaced as the boy nipped at his nipples, his head thrown back as he aloud Cove to toy with his body.

Unlike his father, Cove rather enjoyed fingering, even if it did stretch Misery out a bit, he was still tight as hell. He finally slid his finger the whole way in, not hesitating in adding a second., slowly beginning to slide them in and out of the tight passage, being sure to rub the boy's prostate each time.

Misery was purring much like a cat would, his legs moving to tighten around Cove's waist as he the boy let his fingers rub the boys walls.
"I want you inside me..." He panted lightly, his eyes blown with lusting love. "You, You YOU!"

Cove let a small chuckle pass through his lips at the pleasure he was giving the boy.
"Yeah? Can ya beg far et?" Cove whispered in the boy's ear, his accent even thicker than usual in his passion, his finger jabbing Misery's prostate nice and hard.

Misery growled lightly, animalistically, his hair whipping around wildly as he shook his head.
"I-I Dont beg!" He insisted, trying to force himself down harder on the intruding finger.

"Well looks like ya better start." Cove smirked slyly, a third finger joining the other two, rubbing the boy's walls.

Misery turned his head to the side, away from Cove and he cried out, bouncing himself desperately onto the thick fingers.
"C-Cove neghhhh No!"

"Beg far it if ya want me in you..." His voice was slow and sultry as his fingers worked, the other hand, stroking the boy's cock.

Misery bit down hard on his tongue, drawling blood and reveling in the metallic taste of it.
It made him want it that much more.
"Ugh Cove!" Misery hissed, like a snake giving warning. "I-I wont!"
He would never.

"Not even far me?" Cove arched an eyebrow. "Ah want ta hear it... Beg for me." Cove breathed.