#heroicheirs

Dylan mostly wanted nothing to do with this Tokyo excursion. Reminded him too much of home. The place he gladly left in favor of Olympus. Plus, his planned date with Daryl added enough stress. At least Riaan had the idea to go drinking. When in doubt, drink.

"I would ask if you'vr been to Japan before, but I realize I don't actually know a lot about you despite us being, uh, brothers." he says, waiting for his drink at the bar. "No offense, but we're not brother. Not really. Is that rude to say? I just mean I don't have anyone. No parents, no siblings... I came up in foster care. A nicer way of saying I was completely alone as a kid—"

[ GLIDING ] receiver is gently rubbing/scratching sender's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back: marcos & bradley for: @heroicheirs

he isn't sure how he ended up in this position, massaging and rubbing bradley's toned back. it isn't the worst thing, all things considered, but all the gods above know he wouldn't be doing this if he didn't find the guy attractive. the things marcos does to get in someone's pants. and okay, sure, the guy is a little fun and charming. that helps. not that marcos is soft or anything. he just wants to fuck. 

he grunts as he guides his knuckles down bradley's spine, all the way to the small of his back, stopping just short of where he really wants to touch him, biting his lip. 

marcos then splays his hands on his lower back and guides them up slowly, taking his time feeling him, until they're up by his shoulders. 

“you're lucky you're cute,” he sighs down at him, sure that bradley can feel his growing erection where he's straddling the back of his thighs. “you should be doing this shit to me.”

“you feeling nice and loose now, or should i work some more of my magic?” he asks, dragging his knuckles down his spine again. “you might have to take your pants off for that though, man. really lemme get in there.”