Don't Need It...

"Are you alright?" He frowned at Chord. "I can make them feel better." He smiled.

"Leading him on." Aristotle chanted, watching his friend, stand to go puke. A hit to the balls took a toll on a man.

Joslin frowned.
"Am not! And don't hit him so hard damnit!"

"Someone sounds protective..." He nodded. "Still leading him on though." Aristotle shrugged.

"I am not." He grumbled, standing to check on Chord again.

Chord gave him smile, waving him off with one hand, the other still holding his private while he puked in a near by trash can.

Joslin stroked his hair and held the trashcan up for him, discreetly massaging his balls gently so the children wouldn't notice.

Chord smiled softly at him, wiping his mouth.
"S-Sorry, hurts like hell."
A little blood was mixed in with his puke, showing just how hard Aristotle had hit him, though this was normal when I man was hit in his privates hard by something.

"Don't apologize... Imma kill that friend of yours though..." He didn't like seeing Chord hurt...

"H-He didn't mean to, h-he is just strong, ill get him back." Chord coughed lightly, standing straight and limping back, laying down in a lawn chair.

Joslin pecked his cheek.
"Well still." He sat on the edge of the pool, letting his legs sit in the water.

Aristotle was now in the kiddy side of the pool, playing with the two kids while Kelton smoked and drank what looked to be cold coffee.

Joslin went down under the water swimming around gracefully. He lvoed the water.

And Chord loved watching him in the water.
Joslin truly was beautiful, the way his short hair floated around him in the water, the was his olive skin shine underneath the sparkling water, Chord's eyes focused on the way his body moved, so perfectly, with such grace...
So beautiful...

Joslin came up to teh surface for air and grinned at Chord.
"When you feel better you gotta come swim with me..."

"I feel awesome." He winked, diving into the water and minutes later resurfacing beside Joslin, wrapping his arms around Joslin.

Joslin smiled at him widely. He hated this but... his heart sped up when Chords arm wrapped around him. He didn't want to love him bu.t...

Chord kissed his neck softly, hugging the boy close.
"I am loving this and you so fucking much..."

"I love this too." He nodded with a sigh. "Damn you..."

"Then stop running for me Beautiful." Chord cooed to him sweetly.

"I dont wanna stop running." He pouted. It sort of felt like he already gave in...

"Then run....But when you get to far turn around and run back to me...Into my arms so I can love you..." He sighed softly.

Joslin took his face in his hands and kissed him softly. He pulled back and sighed.

Chord smiled softly, hugging him close.
"You know one day, you will stop running and you will make your home here with me and Bruno..."

Joslin simply sighed. He hated to admit that Chord was probably right...