Once there he hit his head against the wall. "I fucking hate you." He hissed grabbing the DVD and escaping back up to his room. "Fuck off! Just fuck off and drop it, Damian!" He shoved away from the older man, but not before biting his shoulder, hard. "It's not my fault though, that you made me your object of lust!" When it registered to froze, taking a deep breath and looking up at him. "Fine." This was spoke so softly that Az almost missed it in his rantings. You turned me this way! You fucking pervert why! I demand that you stay out of my fucking dreams from now on!". Damn it why am I gay!" Az pressed himself against Damian, drawing in a short breath. "You're a fucking bastard you know that! I'm sick of this! Sick of these dreams these feelings these thoughts. "You were lucid! And now? What about now!" Az grabbed Damian's hand and made him cup his erection again - this time Damian was the one that flinched. "Then why did you even touch me that night!" Az yelled out, pushing his brother away. "Oh but Azzie~" he purred, leaning close, making Az shiver, "I'm straight."
"You want me." He clicked his tongue, continuing his touches. That didn't stop his body from wanting the older man's touch. Damn it stop touching me!" Damian was just playing with him wasn't he. Damian smirked and rubbed the shaft through the material of Az's jeans, the smirk growing as the younger man flinched and arched a bit into his touch.
He felt the boy tense against him - Az obviously not wanting his brother to feel his budding erection - like that was possible.
"You like me don't you." Damian murmured, watching Az carefully, pulling the boy closer again. "Fuck you! Fuck you - let go of me!" He pushed Damian away but the man grabbed his hands, pinning them together by the wrist. " Damian squeezed Az's cock lightly, making the younger male start and jerked back, scowling up at Damian. It is sensitive after all." Damian only chuckled softly again. The shorter brunette huffed and turned his gaze away. Maybe that's why I thought of you the first time I did it." The older male took a step forward, Az matching it with a step back. "Isn't that right?"ĭamian laughed softly and brushed his hair back. But when he realised his brother's comment he flushed and pushed Damian away. "But you enjoyed it." Damian's answer was so soft that Az almost missed it. Being this close was starting to have an effect on Az. Why wasn't he getting mad, hitting him, pushing Az away, anything! Damn it he was trying to goad him for pete's sake! But damn it. You don't remember do you - We sucked each other off last night! That's right, you sucked your little brother's dick!" Why wasn't Damian responding. He wasn't going to doge around this subject. "So what - last night was just practice for you! Was that why you came onto me, to practice sucking dick for your next fucking porn scene?!" There. Never mind that the intimidation he hoped was cut short as he was well, shorter.
The younger man bristled and grabbed Damian by his shirt, pulling him to his chest. Az was not going to listen to his pathetic attempts at denial. "Shut up Azrael." Damian growled out, flipping the DVD away and glaring down at his brother. You could just feel the sarcasm dripping off that last sentence. "What the hell does it look like Damian! Gee, I never knew you were into gay porn." Oh wow.