(meanwhile)
Brad: (had been singing a lullaby for Magica) :)
Magica: [cooed a little before sneezing; he was still not cleaned frm his hatching]
Brad: (carried him to where he could get him cleaned up)
Magica: [cooed at the sight of the en suite bathroom before sneezing again]
Brad: (giggle) You'll be squeaky clean in no time. (gets a bath ready)
Magica: :D [leans in to bat at the flowing water frm the tap]
Brad: ^^ (tests the water's temperture and carefully starts to place Magica in it)
Magica: :( Mmm~ [was a little afraid n didnt want to let go of Brad]
Brad: :) It'll be okay, it's just water, it won't harm you... (thinks; will it?)
Magica: [looked into the bath n slowly dipped his toe in, then giggled] (giggle)
Brad: :) There you go. (places him fully in) How does that feel?
Magica: Mweee~~ ^w^ [starts splashing water happily]
Brad: :) (smiled at the happy sight, and started cleaning off the goo)
Magica: [blew raspberries as he continued splashing] :p
Brad: (giggle) Try and hold still, sweetie.
Magica: [stayed still a little, poking at bubbles instead]
Brad: (got the goo cleaned off)
Magica: [a bubble popped at his face, geting soap in his eyes] Waahh~~ ;(
Brad: :O Oh. (got a cloth with clean water and helped wipe the soap out)
Magica: [sniffles] ;(
Brad: That feel better? Mommy get the mean soap out? :)
Magica: Mmm... (nod) [still sniffling a little] ;(
Brad: (lifted him out, wrapping him in a fluffy towel) (hug)
Magica: [snuggled into the towel, then...] (tired)
Brad: :) (hummed softly)
Magica: (tired).... (yawn)..... |-)
Brad: (held him closely and headed for his room)
Magica: [nuzzled against his mother] |-)
Brad: :) (blinked happy tears)
Peepers: [was in the showers just drowning himself in cold water, still trying to get rid of his thoughts of Brad]
(His eyes... His smile... Him saying the Watchdog's name...)
Peepers: [panted, tried to slam his head to the wall to stop those thoughts bt his hand somehow unconsciously moved dwnwards to his crotch]
(In his mind)
Brad's voice: Peepers... Peepers...
Peepers: >///< [his hand gripped onto his already rock hard cock n started stroking] Nngghh...
(Images of Brad on the bed, face all in sweat, came into his head)
Peepers: Nnnhh... Starlight... [pants as he stroke harder, unable to stop himself as he leaned onto the wall for support]
(Thoughts passed of Brad kissing him, touching him...)
Peepers: Gob... [shut his eye tight, stroking evn harder n faster, getting breathless as he imagined his cock entering Brad, fucking him hard]
(Brad's voice whispered in his head 'I love you...')
Peepers: [grunted as he finally lost it n came hard, his whole body twitching n spasm in pleasure]
(The image of Brad's smile passed slowly away from his mind, for the time being)
Peepers: [panted hard n slumped to the floor] Uuughhh.... Wat the fuck is wrong with me... [clenching his chest, the dull ache within still there]
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