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Priest puts me through my paces, and I groan with aches and pains in places I forgot what it felt like to have. And I like it. “Again,” I say as we ramp it up again.
“Hey, don't overdo it, Ray, you're bleeding.” He grips my arm in his hand.
“It’s okay, Priest, it's just a nick.”
He peels the tape off and looks down at my arm. “Did you do this yourself?” I sigh and nod. He pulls it closer to his face, gripping my arm tight. His eyes flash with something I'm uncertain of, and then he looks at me and back at my arm, taking a step closer. “Why?”
“I wanted to feel something.”
“Did it help?”
“Yeah.”
“You know it was risky cutting there?”
“Yeah, it was just easier for me.”
He pulls me closer again till our chests are almost touching but he doesn't take his eyes off my arm, his chest rises as he breathes deeper.
“Priest?”
And just like that, whatever spell he was under is broken, and he takes a step back, blinks and then inhales a deep breath. “Shall we call it a day?” He lets out the breath shakily before bending to grab his bag.
“I'll catch you later. I need to do some… stuff.”
“Oh, okay.'' I step towards him, but he's already heading for the door. “Tomorrow?”
“Yeah, sure.” He waves his arm before heading out and leaving me alone.
Priest
I can’t get out of there quick enough. I can't let her see me like that, like some sort of feral creature with a boner. Something about blood makes my dick hard, and damn, it was straining in my shorts. If she’d have looked down, she would have seen, and the fact that she did it to herself makes me shiver. I can't start looking at her like that. She’s my sister, and she… she… I sigh. I’ve always been like this. I like cutting while I have sex. I like them to bleed while I have sex, and just thinking about it… I need to head to the shower and take care of my straining hard-on that feels like it's gonna explode out of my shorts.
As I slide into the shower, I run my hand down my body and shudder. I close my eyes, but it's her face I see now. I shake my head, trying to rid myself of the thoughts of her. But now that I've seen it, I can't go back. She's changed since she came back and I've tried to ignore it, tried to push the feelings down and it worked till I saw the blood. I sigh and resign myself to the fact that this is inappropriate. My dick feels like it's gonna explode on its own.
I take it in my hands and groan as I imagine sliding into her. I haven't had many partners, I just can't seem to get there without the blood, and there aren't many people out there who want to be cut up during sex. If anyone would be up for it, it would be Ray. I mean, not before, but this Ray… This Ray is a darker creature altogether, and she’s never been more beautiful.
As I slide my hand down and twist, I lean my shoulder against the wall and slide my hand around, tugging slightly at my balls. I groan as I quicken, but I’m not gonna last; this is the most I’ve felt in years. I feel alive as I grunt into my hand. She’s lit something inside of me now, but how can I compete with a dead guy? My dead brother? I think as I shudder my release into the bottom of the shower. I shake my head. Nope, this is my secret, and I will take it to my grave.
Ray
Today's the day. First day back at work. Demi is taking the day off from the coffee shop and looking after the twins while Skye is working there part-time; she’s loving it. Tank comes sauntering in with Tray attached to his side. “Hey, what you doing here?”
“This one wanted to come and see his favourite aunt on her first day back.” He shrugs and grins.
“I’m sure he did.” I laugh, “Gimme a squidge. How's my favourite nephew?” I coo at him, and he babbles away.
“He's crawling now, and I don't think he will be long before he’s walking,” Tank informs me.
“Shit, are we all ready for this? I mean, what the fuck are we even doing, Tank? Kids? This place… it’s like I’ve been dropped in an alternate reality. I wouldn't change them for the world, ya know… just wish he was here to see them grow up.”
He nods, pulling me into a hug. “Don't worry, they will know who he is. They will hear our stories. He was never truly happy till he found you, Ray. But you deserve to be happy now, you know that, right?”
“I know. I just can't even bear to think about that… it's too soon.”
“There's no limit to grief, Ray. Just don't let it swallow you whole.” I nod and grin, handing Tray back.
“Come on, let’s get some work out of you. I’ve been hanging out my ass for months.” Dozer laughs from the doorway.
