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[He is ready for some fun in the sun, or maybe not in the sun because there are parasols out and it might be nice to rest under one once he gets tired. But for now, he's grinning and looking around for Nero. Surely the guy is somewhere out here, he enjoyed the beach the last time they went too.]

Nerooooo! Let's build a sandcastle!

[ The way that Nero is wearing entirely too many clothes for a beach, but this is his idea of beachwear. ]

What, you're not interested in eating everythin' on the grill?

If I eat first, then I'll be too full for fun! 'sides, I already had one burger. I'll have more later.

[He puts more thought into eating than he puts into most things he does.

But it's nice to see Nero smiling, and it makes Bradley's grin melt into a more genuine smile too.]

So what do you say? Sandcastle time? We can even drag over one of those parasols so we're outta the sun.

How long have you been looking forward to this?

[ Amused.

Yeah, building a sandcastle is nice, chill and not a criminal activity.]

Just since I got to the beach.

[He has been thinking about it since he heard there was a beach here.

But he will indeed go grab a parasol to take with them closer to the shore, where the sand is easier to shape.]

Should've figured.

[Brad's a lot more impulsive than Nero is. Usually.]

[Usually.]

C'mon, help me build it!

[He'll stick the parasol in the ground and then sit in the shade underneath it. He starts to pile up sand to form the base.

Once Nero sits down it won't be long until the pass out, but he has no idea that's going to happen.]

[ Wet sand is very easy to mold and shape, even without any magical assistance.

Under the shade of the umbrella, he starts drifting off. He wasn't feeling that drowsy, and yet. Here he ends up, waking up in the watercolor dreamworld and with his diamond suit at full activation.

His body is burning up with need. ]

[With Nero drifting off, Brad snickers and starts to bury his foot in sand. But he doesn't make much progress there, because it isn't too long before he finds himself drowsy and drifting off too.

A watercolor dreamworld is nice. The colors are very soft on the eyes, And it's easy to fade from one scene to another. The yellows and blues of the beach blend into the soft browns of the nearby cabins, which are somehow closer now.

Bradley, suit fully activated, reaches over to cup Nero's cheek gently.]

Lemme take care of ya, Nero.

[ His body is needy, the first thing that registers before anything else. It needs touch, it needs heat, even though he's already feeling so heated to begin with. ]

Please.

[He knows just what to do to take care of Nero too. He scoops the man up in his arms, so he can carry him the short distance to a cabin (and to a bed nearby, Nero deserves a bed). Nero is so much lighter than him, it's so easy to do even without magic.

Bradley kisses him gently on the forehead, trying to ease Nero in the few seconds it takes to get to a bed. He's here, he'll take care of you Nero.]

[ He doesn't yelp when he's picked up, but he is blushing, embarrassed even without anybody else watching them. Bradley can be so sappy, but with his body begging for more, he can't bring himself to protest.

The burn of desire is irresistible. ]

[He's a romantic normally, so the full suit activation is making him even more of one. How long has it been since Bradley took his time, carrying Nero in through the front door and setting him down so gently? His heart wants one thing and one thing only: to give Nero everything he could ever want.

He sneaks kisses while he works on removing Nero's clothes, dropping each item on the floor next to the bed. He's all smiles too, just happy to be here and pampering Nero.]

Man, yer skin sure is flushed, ain't it? You must be feeling pretty warm.

[ Meanwhile Nero is not nearly as sappy as Bradley can be. The suit pressing its will into him is diamond, and he's at the mercy of his body, which is begging for touch, to get absolutely railed until he can't stand.

He doesn't want this softness, though the part of him that isn't so lust addled, would find it endearing. ]

You know how to fix it. Just... c'mon. Fill me up.

[The suit influencing Bradley is hearts, and it's driving him to show Nero as much love and care as he can. He presses a kiss against the side of Nero's neck before leaning back so he can climb on the bed and get between Nero's legs.]

I gotta prep you first, you know how it goes.

[There was a time where Bradley might have done it quick like that, but even in a dream he's not like that now.

The nice thing about being a wizard, though, is that he doesn't need to have lube with him. A quick spell is all it takes to get his fingers nice and coated. He'll start off with two this time, pressing into Nero to see how much he needs to be stretched.]

You don't have to prep me for that long.

[Diamonds is helping them along, lubing him up and letting him take Bradley faster. The less time between getting that dick in him, the better. Especially with how incredibly keyed up he already is about it.]

C'mon... I... [No, it really is too embarrassing to say "I need you", no matter how true it might be.]

[If this weren't a dream Bradley would be like 'holy shit???' over the self-lubing anus. Dream logic has him going right along with it though.]

Heh, guess I don't. You really want it, don't you?

[A small tinge of jealousy runs through him as he wonders if Nero is so loose because of activities with other people. Normally he would be unbothered by the thought- Nero can make his own decisions, and it's not like they're married or anything- but the hearts suit comes with possessiveness and Bradley is feeling that strongly right now. Logic be damned, Nero is his.

He pulls his fingers out and scoots closer to Nero, ready to take him now. But first:]

'm the only one who can fill ya up, right? Nobody else is as good as me.

[They're not married, and they have never actually stopped to define whatever it is they are to each other. And the idea of doing that at all makes him recoil from even attempting it. That's for... Some other time. Some other place. Not now. Not here.]

Huh?

[Nero can't read his thoughts, and he can't figure out what brought that on except-]

Do you seriously need me to stroke your ego right now? Can't I just take care of your cock?

[ And besides, most of the time he's just giving head. Easy, simple, the least amount of undressing required. ]

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'Stroke my ego', is it?

[Maybe that's what it is. But hearing that isn't making that possessive feeling in him go away.

He pushes into Nero, taking him in one smooth motion until he bottoms out. He knows the pace Nero can take, so he's not going to slow down even a little bit. His emotions are swirling in him, love mixing with jealousy, and he doesn't have the words to fully explain how he's feeling right now. So he'll just show Nero, by setting a steady pace with his thrusts.]

Ha...guess yer right, sometimes I gotta hear that ya want me.

[ Bradley really can be the most annoying kind of guy. But thankfully he knows exactly how to drill into Nero. Sometimes dealing with him can be totally worth it. ]

Ah....fine... I do. I.. want you.

[ He manages in between breathless moans.

Especially right now? Where there's no one else around but the two of them, the only way he's getting any relief is right between his thighs. ]

[That seems to be what Bradley wants to hear, because as soon as Nero says those words Bradley will dip his head down and start kissing Nero's neck. It isn't long before he kisses his way to the spot he's looking for, just below Nero's neck, and as he thrusts he also sucks in, drawing up a nice bruise there. This seems to satiate that possessive streak in Bradley; that's going to be visible above Nero's collar, so everyone will see that Nero's been claimed.

His Nero. Anything for him, Bradley thinks. All he has to do is ask, and the world will be his.]

[ It feels good. It always feels good, and he can't bring himself to complain in the moment, even if running around with a hickey is embarrassing later. Never mind that it's a dream, he's so completely unaware of this not being reality.

His focus is too tied up in everything that feels good right now. ]

[The hickey isn't the only thing Nero will get. Bradley aims a bit lower and bites Nero on his shoulder, hard enough to make the area red and leave an indent but not hard enough to break skin. He knows the fine line between pain and pleasure, and he will happily help Nero dance along it.

Shortly after, he'll slide his hands down to Nero's knees, where he can cup his hands underneath them and push his legs back towards his chest. This should help him get in nice and deep.]

You like this?

[Bradley's known him for centuries, even with the break they had in the middle.

He knows all the things Nero's into, even if he finds them embarrassing at best. It feels good to be man handled like this, the difference in physical strength between them so stark.

And his suit is so desperate for more than he's getting.]

Yessss....

Good.

[Keeping Nero's legs pushed up, Bradley starts moving quicker, fucking him without restraint. It feels good, it always does, but what always feels the best is seeing and feeling how much Nero enjoys it. So while he's letting go, he also kisses Nero on the jawline and murmurs some words to him.]

Lemme hear how much you enjoy it. Don't hold back.

[So demanding of him. At least he's giving Nero more before making requests though?]

Y-you're so needy-

[ Which he would usually tease Bradley for, but not now. Not here. His body is so demanding, the flair of diamonds pushing him to give in as long as he gets the perfect friction against inside of him. ]

Brad- You feel... so good- perfect-

[ He's so addled the words slip out before he has any chance to examine them. ]

Keep goin'

[THe way he shivers after hearing those words all but confirms he does indeed have a praise kink. He's in the mood for servicing Nero tonight, what with the bright red heart pushing him to be more romantic. Happy to hear the praise, he kisses Nero again while pounding deep into him.

He shifts Nero's legs to rest over his shoulders, and his now-free hand slips down so he can start to stroke Nero's dick too. Nero's doing such a good job, he deserves all the attention Bradley can give.]

You want it inside tonight?

[ The diamonds suit does nothing but push his body's needs and feelings, making every stroke of Bradley's hands and hips forcing him to see stars. It's all overwhelming in the best possible way. ]

Yessss-

[ He's simply too drowned in pleasure to consider any other optio. ]

Good. I'll fill ya right up, you're gonna feel it tomorrow too.

[His pace becomes almost frenzied as he tries to push the both of them over the edge, but in the middle of it he still finds himself kissing Nero. He feels his heart swell with love and affection for this man. His Nero.

A few moments later he spills over deep within Nero, grinding down against the man as he comes.]

[ That's exactly what he wanted. The kiss, maybe he could take or leave, but since it's already here, he's pulling Bradley into the kiss, biting and licking into his mouth.

Doesn't take much longer before he comes along with his partner. ]

[Bradley doesn't let go as they finish together, shivering and making a mess all over the bed they collapsed onto. While they ride out their orgasms, Bradley kisses Nero over and over again, each kiss longer than the last. He doesn't mind Nero's roughness, he would give the man anything he wanted, but after a while he pulls away to nuzzle against the side of Nero's face and plant a kiss on his temple.]

Love ya.

[He means it too. His heart belongs to Nero. Always has.]

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