Broken Pieces-Chp103

[Also, meanwhile...]

Brad: [yawned as he finished nursing the twins n was going to his en-suite bathroom to take a bath, then remembered the bath salts] Right, where did I put it...? [searched ard the area]

???: You mean these? (familiar red gloved hand holds out the bath salts)

Brad: [turns to see Peepers holding out the bath salts] Oh thanks, Master [takes it frm him n runs the bath] Where were u? Ur gone all day today. I was worr... I mean, I was bored

Peepers: We were having that last minute meeting to go and find that sorcerer.

Brad: [paused a bit] ...I see [quietly pours the bath salts into the bath, waiting for it to mix n dissolve]

Peepers: Doing as the doctor asked you to do?

Brad: ...Yes, Master [once the water turned into the familiar aquamarine colour, he slowly undresses]

Peepers: (knew he should be looking away but couldn't help flushing at Brad undressing, his eyeball going all red from the blushing)

Brad: [noticed he was being watched but didn't want to kick him out as the collar would detect that as disobedience n shock him. As he was dwn to his boxers, it revealed the big thick bandage ard his waist, the result of his surgery]

Peepers: O///O (his face is fully red at this point)

Brad: [still doesn't say a word, n tried to take off the bandage, but couldn't find the starting point] Umm, Master? A little help?

Peepers: H-huh? Oh, right. (goes over to assist Brad)

Brad: [lets Peepers undo his bandages, hissing a little at the sting wen it came dwn to the last round, slowly revealing the C-sec scar, proof of his childbirth, stitches n all]

Peepers: (stares a little at the scars, brushing a hand gently over them)

Brad: [twitches a little at the touch, but doesn't stop him] It looks... so weird...

Peepers: it'll heal over time...(leans forward to give the scars some gentle kisses)

Brad: [trembled a little at the kisses] ...Ur gonna go tomorrow, aren't u, Master?

Peepers: Afraid I'll have to...but you'll be safe here, caring for the twins.

Brad: [bit his lip, swallowing his pride n blurted out] I don't want u to go

Peepers: :( ... (kisses him gently, holding his face)

Brad: I don't want u to go... I don't care abt the collar. I can live with this. I'll be a good slave. I'll give u as many babies as u want. I'll be careful not to set it off. I'll do anything u ask. Just... Just don't go... U hv no idea who ur dealing with... [his tears started to well up n fall, clutching his chest again as his emotions overwhelmed him]

Peepers: Shh, shh, shh...(rubs his back) I'll be okay...I will... (thinks for a moment) Anything you'd like to do before I leave?

Brad: [sniffles, then blushed a bit as he muttered quietly, too soft for Peepers to hear] ...er me....

Peepers: What? (barely heard him)

Brad: [blushed harder as he shut his eyes tight, saying it a bit louder] Pamper me. Spoil me tonight

Peepers: (flushes... then kisses him) And I shall~

Brad: Can... Can u...bathe me...? [still blushing, looking at him almost cutely in Peepers' eye]

Peepers: (flushes)...Of course, Brad.

Brad: [slowly enters the bath tub, waiting for Peepers to help him bath]

Peepers: (undoes his suit, revealing his surprisingly buff chest, that was colored pink)

Brad: [blushed, it had been a while since he's seen Peepers naked, less so since he was pregnant n kept his distance, bt doesn't say anything, just looked away a bit]

Peepers: (steps into the bath, humming softly at the warmth) Feels nice.

Brad: Uh-huh [tries to lean bk slowly, hissing at the sting frm the bath salts in the tub on his scar]

Peepers: (moves closer to the man) So... (has soap) Where would you like me to start?

Brad: [was still a little iffy abt his scar, so he turned his back to him] Frm my bk, pls... [blushed slightly]

Peepers: (nods, starting gently on his back)

Brad: [closed his eyes, feeling Peepers' hands gently scrubbing his bk] So, umm, I never got to ask... Did u get the picture frm Sylvia on ur space chat?

Peepers: ^^; If I said Yes?

Brad: Oh [blushed hard] It's all Loathe's fault. She's the one messing with my hair

Peepers: (blushes)... I thought it looked good on you.

Brad: ...Thanks, but its just gonna be that one time. I'm not a girl to hv my hair meddled with, long or not

Peepers: (chuckles, still doing Brad's back)

Brad: [pouted a little at the chuckle, but doesn't complain] ....U done?

Peepers: ... Yup, we're good.

Brad: [turns ars n lets Peepers clean the front] Watch out for the scar

Peepers: (nods, now cleaning Brad's front, careful of the scar)

Brad: [hissed a little wen he cleaned ard the scar, feeling a little tender, tho wen he started washing his nether regions, he started blushing n his breath shaky, tho he tries to hide it]

Peepers: (leans up to kiss Brad, still cleaning him)

Brad: [whimpered as he kissed bk, his hands on Peepers' shoulders to anchor himself]

Peepers: (hums, hand beginning to go a little lower till he heard whimper)... Do you not want to, Brad...?

Brad: [blushed hard] I... I never said that... But... [was worried he might get hurt frm the scar]

Peepers: (thinks a moment)... You know, there's other ways we can do this...?

Brad: How? [while they did every position under the sun wen Peepers was in heat, he couldn't remember which one that might help him bypass the scar]

Peepers: (smiles, hand massaging the man's dick gently) I assume you've never done foreplay?~

Brad: [blushed n frowned] Only that one time wen I gave u head...

Peepers: (thinks again, before pushing Brad back gently, smiling at the man's confused expression and started rubbing his dick against Brad's) >///<~ Aaahhh...

Brad: [threw his head bk a bit wen he felt Peepers rubbing his dick against his] Aahhnn...!! M-Master...!!

Peeper: (moans, still rubbing) M...My prince... (leans in to kiss him) My sweet, sweet prince~...nnn...

Brad: Master... Master... [pants hard as he gripped the sides of the tub, feeling the sensual rubbing of Peepers' cock against his]

Peepers: (moaning, going as fast as he could gripping onto Brad's shoulders) Ah gob...Brad...~

Brad: [tries to give him a hand by taking both Peepers' cock n his own n stroke them, while his other hand unconsciously reached dwn to try n finger his own ass] Master... Nnnhhh...

Peepers: Aaahhh!~ >///<... (getting close) B-Brad...(heart)

Brad: Master... Master... Master...!! [gasped out loud as he came hard all over himself n his own hand]

Peepers: (moans loudly, releasing over Brad's chest, breathing heavily)

Brad: [pants hard as he came dwn frm his high, then suddenly started sobbing again, covering his face with his forearms]

Peepers: (recovers from his high, then heard the other man sobbing) Brad... (moves close to him, hugging him)

Brad: I don't want u to go... Pls don't go... ;( [hugs him bk tight]

Peepers: (rocks him gently) I'm sorry, Brad... but Lord Hater needs my help on this...

Brad: [sobs as he let Peepers rock him till he calmed dwn]

Peepers: (kisses him a few times)...You'll have the others to keep you company and also help with the twins... You'll be safe here...

Brad: [bit his lip as he held bk wat he was dying to say, as he promised Sylvia n Wander that this is a secret, n all he could do is nodded quietly]

Peepers: (hugs him some more)

Brad: Stay with me? Stay with me till the end before u leave...?

Peepers:...I'll stay. :)

[The couple soon washed up n got dressed in their jammies before cuddling close till they fell asleep]

Peepers: (holding onto Brad) zzz...