2 Works by batshitcraycass
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His eyes are clamped shut against welling tears and he clings to Erling’s sweaty back, muscles flexing and relaxing on every thrust.
“You like this, Judey? You like making me do all the hard work?” he pants against Jude’s hair. Jude shakes his head. No, of course not. He wants to make Erling feel good, make him come, make him want Jude again, make him stay.
Erling’s rhythm stops for a second and Jude resurfaces from his mind as he feels eyes trying to pierce through the top of his head and into his brain. Jude’s not going to look at him, no matter how hard Erling tries. “No, Jude? You don’t like it?” He asks, voice low. Something in it sounds taunting, but Jude’s not sure if he’s making that part up or not.
He shakes his head again. He knows if he says he doesn’t like it then Erling will stop, and that’s even worse
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“Shush. You’ve worked enough, I had my day off, I’m doing this for you.” She set down their plates and sat next to him.
“But I still want to help you, Mel, I like helping,” he said, still frowning. “If I help you I’ll feel better.” It was true, and part of why he had joined the ER. Every second of a shift, helping somebody.
She sighed, knowing he wasn’t giving up. “Alright, you wanna help?” Frank nodded. “You wanna give me a massage?” Frank's eyes lit up, and his frown flipped into a grin immediately. She (lightly) whacked his arm. “A back massage. A normal massage.”
“Mhm, of course, what else would it be?”or, Frank has a bad day and wants to help Mel out, a massage on the couch turns into good times in the bedroom wink wink smirk smirk