A Second Round In Hell

"Tha rubber duckeh." Rhett chuckled softly, moving his foot to kick at the yellow rubber duck on side of the tub. It had been Cove's when he had been a small child.

"I thought that's what you were going to say." Kyndal winked. "He's pretty cute."

"Ah would soh rapeh tha duck." Rhett wiggled his eye brows, unlatching his hands in favor of lightly pinching Kyndal's butt, not too hard though, knowing he had bruised the boy horrible the earlier night.

Kyndal squeaked as he felt the man pinching his ass.
"Me and that duck have had some good times." Kyndal winked, giggling at his lover.

"Ah bet ya ave'.". Rhett learned not to doubt Kyndal when it involved anything that had potential to be used a sexual toy.

Kyndal laughed softly, shaking his head as he let his head rest on Rhett's shoulder, nuzzling the man's neck.
"So, excited to be a daddy?"

"Ah ah'm. Ah was thinkin' 'bout et earlier. Ah miss when Coveh was ah little boyeh." The man sighed softly, he missed his son dearly, but of course he was not going to go and tell Cove this. The last thing he wanted was his son feeling like he was obligated to come see him. Honestly after Cove had gotten married and moved out with Leon, Rhett had sat in his son's room for hours, simply missing him. He had slept on Cove's bed that night, holding an old stuffed toy they had bought the boy when he had been an infant. Rhett would never tell anyone this, but he remembered that night very clearly, because he had never cried so much in his life. It was hard to give your only baby away.

"Awww." Kyndal smiled sweetly at his lover. "You were always such a great daddy to him." He had loved watching Rhett play with Cove.

"Ah like ta think ah was." That was his greatest achievement, making himself a good father for his son. "But heh es ah precious boyeh." Rhett was never soft, or sentimental it seemed but when it came to his son or Kyndal he could not help himself.

"You were wonderful." Kyndal smiled softly. He had truly been worried about Rhett being a father. He adored Rhett's temper with himself but he hadn't wanted Rhett to hurt their child. He'd been shocked by just how wrong he was.

Rhett could never bring himself to hit Cove, he loved him far too much, and as a child he remembered how hard it was to watch his own father hit Trever like the man had. It had hurt him to see, and he did not want to imagine what it had done to Trever. He would never do that to his own children. He couldn't.
"Soh, ah guess weh need ta call Coveh an Treva."

"Mhm!" Kyndal beamed, excited to tell this to everyone. "And this time, I don't care what Trever says, you're giving me awesome rough sex when I want it."

"Noh, ah'm nowt. Ya can ave' sex, but ah wont hurt ya." He shook his head. "Nowt with mah babeh in ya. But tha moment ya ets out, and yar stitched up, ah'll give ya ah night ya wont ever farget." He chuckled at how sex orientated Kyndal was.

"Oh, you suck so much!" Kyndal whined, flailing his limbs around in the water like a child throwing a tantrum. "Fine, but we're at least having sweet sex then." He pouted cutely.

"If yar good love." Rhett winked to the boy, but of course they would be having sex. He didn't think he could go without it either. "Weh can ave' all tha sex ya want." He stood, reaching down to pick the boy up.

"Oh yay!" Kyndal nodded happily, clinging on to Rhett as he was lifted, kissing his lips lightly before lowering himself to the ground, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist.

Rhett followed his lover, though he did not use a towel. Instead he wet the floor, but he couldn't bring himself to care. he was having another baby, and it was wonderful. "Should weh invite em over? Er jus call em."

"Let's invite em over! Let's have a party!" Kyndal giggled as he ran around, gathering clothes. "Or better yet, an orgy!" He flailed his arms around.

Rhett rolled his eyes at his lover, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for his cell phone. He dialed his son's number, waiting for the ring.

Cove answered on the first ring. He always did when it was his dad.
"Dad? Es everything alright?" He worried.
"Is that a yes to the orgy!?" Kyndal called from the other room, giggling happily.

"Noh! Tha last thing ah want es ta watch mah son avin' sex." The man responded with an irritated growl, turning his attention back to the conversation with his son. "Nothin' es wrong, weh jus want ya ta come see us."

"You are no fun! No fun at all!" Kyndal flailed his arms.
"Alright, ah think ah can come over." Cove nodded. "Leon es asleep."

Rhett paused, sighing softly. "Ya don' ave ta. Ets fineh.". They could call abd tell him later if he was too busy with Leon.

"Noh, ah can come over dad. Ah miss ya anyways." Cove nodded. "Heh well beh fine far ah little bet."

Rhett smiled lightly at this, he missed his son dearly. "Heh can come with ya if ya want ta.". Anything to see his son. "Ah don' mind."