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Bornes grasped the can. His eyes were still closed, as they still hurt.
"Ah, thank you." He brought the can to his lips, tilting it up slowly, trying to judge how full the can was without spilling it all over himself.

Once the water touched his lips, he noisily gulped it down, his throat still a bit sore, bruises purple under his chin.
He bent forward to carefully put the now-empty can on the ground.

"I apologize," Bornes said, after licking his lips, trying to get every last drop of the liquid. "For being such a jerk earlier."

Bornes swallowed. "Isiah. Sit next to me," he whispered, scooting over to a side of the bed, so he wasn't sitting in the middle.

Once Isiah sat next to Bornes, the hybrid leaned over and hugged the man, his arms around Isiah's midsection, his forehead on the other man's shoulder. He pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head, so he could shove his sore and slightly swollen eyes into Isiah's neck with a sigh.

"I'm just tired of feeling so weak," he whispered in reply.

He breathed in deeply through his nose, taking in Isiah's scent. After relishing the few quiet moments, he moved his head to where he believed Isiah's ear was, and whispered into it.
"I would offer to sleep with you but I am afraid those kids will bust in on us again."

Bornes exhaled into Isiah's ear and turned away. The hybrid didn't want anyone to see. He wasn't even sure why he was even doing this now. Maybe escaping being beaten was a turn on.
"It would give more reason for them to hate us," he breathed, pushing his face back into Isiah's shoulder, breathing in loudly again.

He lifted his face and began to lick Isiah's shoulder, lapping at him slowly like adog trying to groom itself.

Bornes lifted his head, slightly pulling away so he could blow air across the spittle that was on Isiah's skin.
His left hand reached down to rest atop Isiah's on his thigh. The hybrid's legs spread minutely, though he didn't do much else aside from continuing to lap at Isiah's skin.

Bornes gave a slight moan, though it was rough sounding. His vocal chords rumbling with primal sounds made the soreness worse, but he still wished to make noise, so he did the best he could.

As Isiah's head moved, Bornes took the hint and began to moves his licks toward the man's neck. When Isiah's hand moved up Bornes' thigh, his legs spread more, gave something of a soft snort, and moved his own hand away as to not impede whatever Isiah wanted to do.

Bornes breathed deep in anticipation as he felt Isiah's fingers go toward his crotch. His tail twitched slightly, then began to drag across the mattress from side to side in a sort of lazy wag.

The hybrid's tongue moved to Isiah's ear, sucking on his lobe a bit before answering Isiah. "Was I a tease while we were drunk?" he blew hot air on Isiah's ear once more afterward, then went back to sucking on the lobe playfully, his left hand resting on Isiah's heart while his right rested on the man's thigh, squeezing it.

"What would Isiah like me to be now, hm?" He teased, afterward his tongue playing with the outer ridge of Isiah's ear.

Bornes leaned in, most of his weight going to Isiah's thigh, so he didn't fall off the bed.