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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 18, 2021 3:57:25 GMT -5
Once they were at the top of the stairs Zander managed to hold Pearce up as he tripped. "There see. Wasn't so bad was it?" He teased before the blonde claimed to hate him. It only made him chuckle as he gave the man some time to catch his breath. "I love you too." He teased before helping him to the room.
Once there he set Pearce down gently on the edge of the bed. "Now don't fall asleep while I finish setting up the bath." He removed his shirt before moving to the bathroom. The water was still warm as he poured on some of the lavender salts and a few drops of the oil. The steam made the aroma fill the room faster before he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Heavy rain began pelting against the window as he opened his eyes. Strangely enough focusing on making particular weather seemed more exhausting than his emotions spontaneously causing it. Or maybe it was because he was tired and hadn't eaten. With a shake of his head he returned to the room for Pearce.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 18, 2021 4:11:26 GMT -5
"Yeah," he panted. "Yes, also that love thing..."
He sighed as he sat on the bed, already leaning backward to let gravity settle back around him, eyes closed. "No promises, he mumbled, though he did open his eyes to smile at his boyfriend. Seeing the bruises and the bandages though wiped the smile from his face. To be honest, as terrible as it was, Pearce had almost forgotten Zander had been hurt. It made him feel suddenly guilty for being the one being taken care of.
At least he was determined not to fall asleep and to make this relaxing for Zander too. Hopefully.
Between the lavender scent and then the steady patter of rain, the marquis was hard pressed not to fall asleep. But he managed. He eased himself back to almost standing when Zander returned. "We both deserve a break," he murmured, brushing Zander's cheek gently and tugging him into a quick kiss before being helped up.
"You are amazing, love. Did you know that?" He asked with a smile as they moved to the bathroom.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 18, 2021 4:30:49 GMT -5
Honestly Zander had forgotten about his bandages. The brusises on the other hand, fresh and old, those he was keenly aware of. He felt his heart flutter in his chest as Pearce pulled him down for a kiss. "Let's get you undressed." He purred teasingly with a small smile. He helped Pearce to the bathroom and helped him out of his clothes.
Once the marquis was undressed Zander pulled off his bandages and finished undressing himself before helping ease Pearce into the bath. It would be nice to really relax in the tub finally. Though he hoped neither of them would fall asleep in the water. Once they were both settled he leaned back with a soft sigh. Letting the warm water relax his muscles.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 18, 2021 12:30:26 GMT -5
He didn't ask about any of them, but he was sure the boy had more marks on him today than he had two days ago, if his memory served him correctly. But harrassing him about it, will it might give the marquis a tiny bit of peace of mind, wasn't going to help Zander relax. From the look of the injuries, he was likely feeling them already, especially after helping Pearce up those stairs.
Normally, either of them undressing was either a quick desperate affair or part of the game. This evening it felt different. Pearce didn't like different. But so far, different was finally amounting to a warm bath with the sexy redhead so maybe change wasn't all that bad. He leaned carefully against the side of the tub, watching Zander remove his own clothes and couldn't help a soft whistle. The removing of the bandages earned an involuntary wince but it didn't seem to bother Zander so that was good enough for him.
Watching Zander, Pearce wasn't sure which of them deserved a warm bath more. He decided it best not to say anything and while he would habe preferred to have Zander's body against his, the marquis did his best to inhail deeply, close his eyes and enjoy the warm water hugging against him.
Eventually one of his hands found Zander's thigh and he couldn't help but touch him and rub his thumb in small affectionate circles. Entirely just to prove he was awake of course, nothing else.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 21, 2021 3:30:03 GMT -5
Though he wouldn't say as much Zander wasn't feeling very confident in himself. In all honesty he hadn't been feeling very confident in his appearance for about a week now. It had started as an annoying little nagging voice in the back of his mind but now it had slithered its way closer to the front. Consuming some of his thoughts that were only over powered by his worry for Pearce.
The soft whistle did make him smile slightly but it wasn't as dramatic of a display of his confidence as usual. Once they were in the tub the water stung at some of his smaller cuts but he ignored that pain. Content to simply enjoy the much deserved relaxation. For both of them.
The feeling of small circles rubbed against his thighs made him let out a soft sigh. Zander ran his hands along the marquis biceps as a soft hum rumbled through his chest. "No falling asleep, alright?" He teased.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 21, 2021 3:57:55 GMT -5
"And miss this view?" He said softly, cracking his eyes open to take in the young man's body. "You look much better without bruises but I suppose it shows off how hard you are working."
The marquis continued to caress the boy gently, though nowhere too suggestive just yet though it was clear he wanted to tease the young man. Pearce wanted to make him feel better he just wasn't entirely sure how. "Cuddle with me," he invited, wanting to feel Zander against him.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 24, 2021 2:58:16 GMT -5
"Show how much harder I need to work more like it." These were not the kind of bruises Zander liked. All they did was show just how many times he'd messed up. How many times people had slipped past his guard. Still, he wasn't going to mope about it. He just needed to work harder is all. Pay closer attention.
The feeling of Pearces hands on him did feel nice. The redhead shifted against his touch with a pleased little hum. The invitation made him pause before slowly turning. Doing his best to now harm either of them or slosh any water out. He moved more to straddle the marquis before resting his head on the blondes shoulder. "Better?" He purred with a small chuckle.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 24, 2021 3:22:10 GMT -5
Pearce could almost feel the sour mood rolling off the young man. It seemed more than just the last couple days was bothering him. Or perhaps it was the combination of many things going...well, 'not right.' He made a soft 'I don't know' noise in his throat. "You've come a long way and I know you will go quite a bit further, love," he encouraged gently. "Doesn't matter how many times you fall down, you know," he added, not feeling the need to finish that phrase.
He did his best to hold still while Zander moved, though it was impossible not to touch the man. The want to touch him. "Is it possible for you to be too good looking?" He teased in a soft mumbled tone that almost sounded like he was talking to himself. The marquis let his hands explore and caress the young man. "Better," he rumbled, "Though I would have liked...something else in my hands," he pushed the idea slightly, but did let his arms settle around Zander so he could hold him against his chest, rubbing up and down the boy's form while the other he threaded through Zander's vivid hair.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 24, 2021 3:33:15 GMT -5
Zander didn't want to sour the mood. All he wanted to do was focus on Pearce. Making sure he was comfortable and relaxed. Idly he brushed his finger tips along the mans collar bone and down his chest. Enjoying just being close to him. It was hard enough being close during their daily lives but since his stroke the redhead had been so hesitant.
Still, he peppered soft lazy kisses along the marquis jaw and neck as his hand ran over his chest and down his side. The comment of 'something else in his hands' made Zander snort and shake his head. "And what would that be, love?" He asked playfully. Though he couldn't help the way he arched against Pearces touch. Maybe he'd missed the gentle caresses a bit too much. Maybe he was just sore and it felt nice.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 24, 2021 3:46:30 GMT -5
He was Comfortable. Relaxed not so much. Pearce still felt a bit off after everything that had happened. Certainly it seemed a more mental struggle than a physical one(not that he didn't have those in other areas), but even so he couldn't shake the feeling only push forward and hope for the best and seek a pleasant distraction.
The other man's touch was notably lighter than usual. Zander had always been gentle and careful when they were intimate on any level, at least once he realized Pearce preferred as much. Being quite familiar with it, Zander's touch was...shy. As if he wasn't sure it was okay. "I thought you were the brash, young, cocky..." he trailed off in thought for the word he wanted that was just out of reach. "C-confident one. Where did that Zander go? I'd like him back, please." As Zander moved to kiss him at least, he hummed pleasantly. That was...closer.
"Didn't think I had to spell that out," he breathed in amusement. Instead of 'spelling it out' he let his caressing become a lot more suggestive from behind.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 24, 2021 4:02:28 GMT -5
Normally speaking yes, Zander was the brash one. While he'd taken on a more gentle touch for Pearces sake he'd always been more forward. With things of touches and kisses he'd never been shy before. Still, he didn't want to cause any kind of harm or discomfort. Having it pointed out though made his cheeks burn a light pink. "He doesn't want you getting sick of hurt." He stated with a chuckle.
Though he did sit up and wrap his arms around the mans neck. His fingers toyed with his soft blonde hair as he let out a soft hum. "You trying to say I'm not as fun?" He teased with a small mischievous grin. As he curled in fingers in his hair he leaned into press a kiss against his lips.
Though he couldn't help the way he jolted at the sudden touch. The water sloshed over the side of the tub. Splashing a bit on the floor. "Pearce!" His face flushed a slightly darker red as he squirmed a bit. As much as he missed Pearce touching him he was worried about his current condition.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 24, 2021 4:19:06 GMT -5
Having his newfound fragility pointed out in turn made the marquis self-conscious and embarrassed. "I-I-I won't get sick or hurt from your," he attempted to be reassuring but it was clear he felt guilty from his tone. Pearce sighed. "I didn't mean for this to happen..." he mumbled. If he had done something else...eaten better or exercised more or...something. But that wasn't what he wanted to talk about. "I would feel better with a distraction right now, is what I am trying to say."
Zander was always fun. But usually he was the one instigating. He closed his eyes at the fingers in his hair.
They flew open and he started a bit when Zander jumped. He had been...rather obvious in his words and his touch that Zander's jolting confused him and made him worried and apologetic. "S-s-sorry, I thought...I wanted..." That was very selfish of him, he supposed, what he thought and wanted. He tried not to flush too much but couldn't help it.
"Would you..." he was too uncertain now to find the words he wanted, let alone pronounce them. "Zander..." Pearce wanted to make the redhead the object of his affections right then and there but he had already startled him and while Zander hadn't said no, it was enough for the timid man to stop. If he could get words together he would ask if Zander might feel better swapping their standard roles around because he wanted to be close mentally and emotionally with the boy right now.
His hands settled in places a bit more...friendly but he was clearly agitated and wanted more.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Jan 24, 2021 4:36:29 GMT -5
Of course Zander hadn't meant to make Pearce feel guilty or upset. It wasn't as if this were his fault. It's just that the redhead worried. A lot. As much as he tried to come off as playful and uncaring. As much as he tried to cover up his feelings with humor he tried to be more open with Pearce. Most of the time. "I..." He groaned in frustration as trying to explain things felt difficult.
This wasn't what the bath was supposed to be about. With a deep breath he peppered Pearces face in kisses. "I know you're not...breakable but I worry..." He murmured finally against his skin. It wasn't as if he wouldn't also appreciate a distraction but he wasn't sure how much the mans heart could take.
With a slightly forced grin he returned to toying with the marquis hair. One hand sliping away to run along his neck and caress down his chest. "Ya know, I normally love when you say my name." He stated playfully as he pecked kisses against his lips. If he could provide any kind of distraction to help Pearce feel better he would.
"Not when it's all sad like that though." His hand continued to wander as he spoke. This was supposed to be about Pearce. Zander was determined to make sure his lover went to bed feeling at least emotionally better than he had earlier.
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Post by Pearce Lockheed on Jan 24, 2021 11:53:14 GMT -5
Pearce knew expressing himself wasn't exactly Zander's strong point. The blonde was okay with that and didn't often try to force the man to share. At the moment, he was torn between wanting to know what he was thinking and how he was handling everything and also...not wanting to push. Hearing the young man struggle just to explain that he was worried, Pearce decided to leave it alone.
Well, that and it was more than a little distracting to be covered in kisses by the young man. The feeling and intimacy was more than welcome and needed and he couldn't help but smile and melt a little bit under the barrage. "There is no place for worry in a bathtub," he said firmly, almost as it it was a proverb he had picked up somewhere. He was worried too. Of course it was more telling on the other man, that he was so worried he wasn't interested in sex while they were alone and naked together. It was...concerning. But that was for another time.
Zander's touch always made him feel better. Though while he liked the hand in his hair and it helped him relax subconsciously, that was more apt to put him to sleep than anything. He blushed slightly as Zander mentioned he sounded sad. Desperate was probably more accurate. He took a deep breath, meeting Zander's lips in a kiss. "Zander," he tried again and this time his name came out more deliberately as Pearce slid a hand over the redhead's side and hip and then between them. "I want you." Hopefully with much less jarring results, but if so, he'd take a hint and leave the boy alone.
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Post by Zander Brogthamon on Mar 7, 2021 21:44:33 GMT -5
[After a relaxing bath together]
Zander "Good thing I don't need the towel in bed then." He stated playfully with a grin. Wasn't as if it would be the first or last time he'd slept naked with his boyfriend.
As he helped Pearce gently put of the tub he waited for the man to be slightly more stable before helping him sit on the edge of the tub. "Lets get you dried off before you catch a cold."
Zander made rather quick work of drying off Pearce before having the man lean against him again. "Sleep sounds good right about now, hm?"
Pearce Pearce smiled and kissed Zander on the cheek. "Thank god," he said. And hopefully not the last time they slept in the nude together. While the marquis did feel more comfortable with at least some pants on, he liked the intimacy it presented to cuddle with Zander.
"Thanks," he mumbled a bit awkwardly. It was all rather...strange being taken care of, although he admitted it was necessary and he would have struggled quite a bit to try and dry himself off. "I'm not worried about a cold," he said with a snort and then realized perhaps that was a little much. "You, on the other hand, I can't wait warm up."
He welcomed Zander's support back to the bed and eased himself into it. "Very good," he agreed. "You want to check on Briella? I'll be here. Can't promise I won't be asleep though." The blonde smiled at his boyfriend. "I love you," he blurted out the thought in his head because even if he had just said it a few moments ago, he meant it.
Zander Zander really didn't mind taking care of Pearce at all. It made him feel helpful, at least somewhat. Even if he couldn't entirely fix the situation and make the marquis perfectly healthy. It also helped show just how much he loved the man. How he was willing to do whatever he needed without hesitation.
Before Pearce asked about Checking on Briella the redhead was already pulling on his pants. Just to make sure she was safe. And asleep. "I'll be right back." As he was dressed he heard what Pearce blurted out and paused. With a bright smile on his lips he quickly walked back to the bed and pressed a quick kiss on his lips. "I love you too."
With that he pulled himself away to jog back to the carriage house. The building was dark making him feel around the walls until he found the staircase. Moon light from the window shined in enough for him to see her soft sleeping for curled up with her arm wrapped around Whisky as if he were a teddybear.
Zander stepped closer and pressed a soft kiss on the top of her head. She groaned a bit but didn't otherwise stir much. Satisfied she was safe the redhead made his way back to the manor. On his way up the stairs he pulled off his shirt and as he entered the room and closed the door behind him he tossed it to the side to slip out of his trousers before climbing into the bed.
Pearce The marquis settled himself in the bed, watching with slight sorrow as Zander covered himself. Not that he wanted the young man wandering about the manor stark naked. "Always a bit of a sad sight, watching you cover up," he mumbled.
He tried his best to stay awake, pulling one of the books off the top of his desk. An epic about an ancient sailor. The words all tried to blur together however and he couldn't manage to keep his eyes open. Zander would find the blonde propped up in the bed, book face down on top of him, breathing heavily in sleep. As he climbed into bed though, the marquis twitched awake.
"...cinnamon rolls..." he mumbled, blinking and rolling over to hold Zander, and promptly falling back asleep.
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Zander gently picked up the book and set it on the nightstand, making sure to mark the marquis place before heard him stir. The strange mention of food made him snort softly and give the sleeping man a strange confused look. Hopefully that meant he was having sweet dreams. He easily snuggled against Pearces chest. Breathing in the scent of lavender on his skin as a soft smile played across his lips. "Love you..." He murmured against the crook of his neck as he slipped into sleep himself.
The sound of people talking woke the redhead with a start. He gasped softly and shot up, eyes darting around the room for a moment. As they adjusted to the dim lighting he layed back again and dragged his fingers through his hair. It was either just part of his dream or the staff starting their day. He was alright. Once he settled down Zander rubbed the remaining bit of sleepy fog from his eyes before stretching and pulling himself out of bed. The first rays of light were just starting to break over the horizon. Damn, he'd slept in. Once he was dressed he moved to the carriage house where he saw Whisky waiting for him at the door. He grabbed the leash and started his morning jog with the pup to clear his head.
The stress of everything was really getting to him lately and all he wanted to do was clear his mind the way he normally did. Though that was proved more difficult by the new injuries he'd accumulated. Instead of being able to empty his mind lightening ran across his body every time his feet hit the ground. His chest felt like there was someone sitting on it making it harder for him to breath. After a short time he had to stop and brace his hands on his knees. Even panting hurt making him take sharp inhales of pain. "Damn it..." He growled to himself and grit his teeth. 'Just push through it! Be a man!' His fathers voice echoed through his head making him break off into a run again with a confused and worried Whisky on his heels.
It wasn't much longer before he started to feel ill and had to stop. Dragging himself back to the manor he unleashed Whisky as he trudged inside. Wheezing slightly and sweating. Normally his morning jog wouldn't even cause him to break a sweat. He needed to work harder. Any servant who tried to offer him help was waved off as he pulled himself back upstairs to the room where he plopped back on his side of the bed. Though that likely wasn't the best course of action as it cause his entire body to tense as he bit back a groan of pain.
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