He Will Be Loved

"You know where I live if you wanna come all this way for me to kiss it better."
He nodded to himself. "Usually it wouldnt be worth it but im so awesome I make it worth it."

"Hmm, Imma take you up on that offer. Get your lips ready. My hand is going to fall off!" He laughed, grabbing his jacket and walking out the door.

Biddy blinked.
Was he really coming over.
Biddy looked down at himself, he was bloody, black, blue and broken. He chewed his lip.

Blake found the house in about ten minutes. He nervously knocked on the door.
Zac answered.
"Hey! You!" He beamed as he jogged up the stairs, popping his head in Biddy's door.
"That dude's here!"

Biddy cursed, he looked like shit but he slowly stood, taking a minute for his banged up body and hurt legs. He stepped out of the door and beamed at him. "Hi!" He held out hid hand for Blake's burnt one.

Blake blinked with a gasp.
"Oh! I'm sorry..." He eyed his hurt body as he gave Biddy his hand.

Biddy shrugged it off.
"Dont tell me your sorry? What in hell are you sorry for? Change your mind? Dont like the way I look anymore." He teased as his chest constricted. He put the burnt hand to his lips and gently kisses it.

"No, you're still as beautiful as the other night. But, its my fault and I'm sorry." He frowned. "Hey, y'know I can kiss whatever hurts and make it better." He grinned.

"Oh well, your going to be busy then because EVERYTHING hurts. I have many booboos." He grinned.

"Not like I got anything better to do." He smiled, hand still holding Biddy's.

"Okay, fine then."
He looked in his room, his hand lacing together with Blake's.
"Rick, baby get out I think your Kevvy bear wants you."

"I'm going. I'll leave you too alone." He giggled, winking as he walked past and out the door, shutting it behind him.

Biddy snickered.
"Okay, first off my collar bone hurts." He giggled.

Blake grinned as he placed a small peck on his collarbone. He pulled back acting as if thats all he was going do before going back in and attaching his lips to it, sucking gently. He once again pulled back, smile on his face.

Biddy was about to pout before Blake went back and sucked on it. He gave a small meow at him, grinning brightly.
"Hmmmm My chest hurts...." He pulled up his shirt, revealing the black bruises.

Blake pulled the shirt off, peppering Biddy's chest with kisses. He hummed, before taking one nipple in between his teeth.

Biddy moaned lightly.
"Not shy at all are you?" He smiled widely.

Blake grinned up at him.
"Not in the slightest." He continued tugging at the small nub with his teeth.

Biddy snapped his fingers, pointing at large scrapes on his belly.
"Hurts too."

Blake nodded and placed kisses along the scrapes, outlining them with his tongue but being careful not to actually lick them.

Biddy giggled at him, tugging his pants down and showing him black whelps in the shape of finger prints.

Blake licked his lips before kissing each individual whelp, massaging his thighs as he did so.

Biddy pulled his boxers down. Even his member was a bit discolored because of Higgy.

Blake eyed the lengthy member in front of him for a moment. He then looked up at Biddy questioningly. He wouldn't suck his dick without permission.

"Im not forcing you and im not begging." He smiled sweetly down at the larger man.