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show me some respect
so sorry for the english. if someone want to correct this, contact me.
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"did I ever tell you when me and Keith..."
in the safe room, Rochelle, Nick and Coach look the boy with tired glance, and then simple continue to prepare themselves. Ellis was, as always, ready and happy, with clear eyes and a fox smile on lips. he take a First aid and, with other weapons, a simple bat.
".. oh man, he wasn't able to walk for a week. a week, y'know! i really laugh like crazy that time, even if it wasn't a nice thing to see. and, yes, i remember when he woke up one day in the morning and..-"
"Ellis, we don't have time for this." Nick look at him with the usual sense of superiority, indicating the door in front of them. "i can't understand nothing, with all this 'throw up words' of ya. it's simple unnecessary, you know?"
the mechanic feel annoyance, and prepare himself to the new battle. "okay, calm down."
it was always like this. he know - or something like that - the situation they're in, but it's just impossible for him to be serious, at least not when he feel well. it was not important if Coach or Rochelle treat him like a kid or something, but Nick. when Nick talk with him, it's always like he see the boy like a stupid country guy. he couldn't stand it. he make him angry, so bad. but what he can do about it? pick a fight with him in the middle of a zombie attack? let him die somewhere with the excuse of not having see him in time? nah. he have the same right to survive as him. when what. of course, he's not that innocent to let him treat this way without doing nothing.
"ELLIS, DO SOMETHING!"
the voice of someone distracted him from his thoughts. he cut zombie heads in the middle of the swamp without even notice it; Nick make him think a little too much. Rochelle call for help, and he try to make his way to reach her while Coach cover his ass. "..here, let me help ya." he say while try to heal the girl. "that's what friends are for."
she get up and smile on him, tender as always. Rochelle calm Ellis down, and he feel like he was able to stand another battle without thinking on how to be respected by Nick. The four survivors fight helping each other again.
but it was for Nick fault if, when two fucking Witch try to kill them all, Coach and Rochelle were forced to separate from the other trying to stop them. Ellis grab Nick chest, feel his wet and dirty clothes and the strong breathe of his lungs. he was wounded by the bitch - no wrong spell - and needs some help. "..hey, this is my healin' day. hang on."
"it's not the time to be sarcastic, idiot. just.. take me out of here." Nick had trouble to breathe, but he was still fine even if he don't see Ellis disappointed face. with his help they were able to reach another safe room, block themselves in. the mechanic let Nick go, and he try to get comfortable on the ground. he leaned on the wall and sit. Ellis take some aid kit and prepare for healing.
"Ellis."
"Nick?"
"..why the hell did you not react? it's the whole day ya have your mind out."
Ellis bites his lower lip, hide the gesture giving his back to Nick.
"yeah, i was 'out'. but at least i didn't do the stupid thing of startle two fuckin' witches, y'know."
when he turned to the comrade he was able to see his eyes look on him. they were cruel, as always, but a bit too much. Ellis limited himself only to heal him the best way possible, and then look at the door with a bit worried face. "i don't know man, hope they're all fine.." but he was thinking something different. yeah, he was worried for Rochelle and Coach, but being with Nick alone caused him pain stomach for the nervous.
"they're not stupid like you."
it was too much. Ellis just turn around and look Nick, that now was stand right in front of him, and try to grab him on the collar jacket.
"hey, ya know wut? i hate you! you and your stupid asshole attitude to break my balls everytime i do something. EVERYTIME. i want to escape from here, but not until i beat your ass up. it's your fault if Rochelle and Coach are out and being probabily dead for two freakin' bitch that YOU strartle. YOUR fault, ya hear me?" the boy free a hand, and Nick smile on him sarcastically.
"so what. you want to crush me or something? i don't think you have the courage to do something to a wounded man." Ellis just ignore the man and punch him right on the face. Nick take the shot and react trying to hang back and free himself from Ellis grab. he returns the punch on the mechanic stomach, that gasped and whisper something within his teeth. Nick smile cruelly, and kick him on the legs. the boy fell down, belly up, and try to breathe in the pain, tiredness and hatred. it was not over yet. ricovering himself, Ellis pretend to be unable to move until Nick get distracted. he then move, returning the favor by kicking his cock. Nick just fell like the comrade, and become silent in his rattle of pain. ".. ya are a nice dude, Nick, but i'm not a stupid kid." Ellis say, while going above the man, letting his legs stand between his. he repeat the gesture and grab his collar shirt with one hand. the other punch him in the stomach. Nick gasp again, and try to catch his breathe noting the strength of the mechanic.
"... ya son of a bitch." he murmured, only to be punched on the face again. he feel hot blood in his mouth and in his nose. how the hell he can losing with this piece of shit on him? he was lucky that he was tired already for the last fight. Ellis, with serious eyes, had dry throat, and was breathing harder than Nick, who react to the look with superior attitude. "i can't stand your way to think yourself more important than the others." Ellis says.
"it's because i want to survive."
"shits. i don't hate ya for real man, but you're just an ass, i tell ya that."
if Nick try to attack again, another punch will get him immediately. the feeling sucks, inside him something burning like hell and it was not the injuries. he look Ellis face with strange expression, being confused for some seconds. he look down then, on his shirt, full of blood that it was not his, and water, that expose Ellis chest despite the yellow tissue. he swallowed hard and taste the metallic flavour of his own blood. "fuck you." and then he pull himself up without using the arms, biting the mechanic mouth to hurt him and taste his blood too. Ellis didn't react with violence, at the beginning, being dragged by emotion and the past adrenaline they probabily used to avoid dying. the pain in his lips was strong, that why Ellis let go of Nick only to embrace his neck with both arms. it was not a tender embrace, it was more full of some stupid kind of antipathy and attraction. the man try to kissing after hurting, breathing hard on some untranslatable insults. he accept the embrace only to feel the discomfort for the force the other use. he react throwing another punch, this time with a really low strength, on Ellis stomach. he startle anxiously, interrupting the kiss, but Nick was already touching his chest heavily, raising his shirt a bit to slip his hand and feel skin on skin. ".. hey man.. seriously, what wrong with ya..?"
"if you want, stop me and your embrace.. 'man'." Nick reply sensually, search for another mouth biting. the mechanic muttered something, and groan on the other lips, feeling blood and saliva. he let down his arms to touch Nick back, and take off the jacket. he had not time, because Nick touch his stomach and go down to untie the sweatshirt from his waist. "..oh hell no." he try to stop the man, only to gasp for the fast moving on his crotch. he squeezes him like crazy, make him groan again and fall a bit forward to get the hands on the ground, with Nick among them. at least, he don't want to be under. Nick hands slip again magically found the underpants, and go over them. his eyes were not normal; he was like in some sort of violent extasy that only Ellis, now, can calm down. "i hate you, Ellis." he say with low voice. but his hands and his body tell other things, and begin to masturbate the boy above him without mercy. one on his cock, the other in his balls. it was strange, because it was been a while since the last masturbation. but he was with a woman. he never imagined that something like this may happened to him. he gasp, because the grip on his penis grow so much that it hurt him. but he feel more pleasure, and close his eyes to hear the little moans from Nick mouth. "..aw, man.." Ellis murmured, and the other say nothing in response. the mechanic opened more the legs, remaining on his knees above the partner. he feels wet like hell down here, and he use one arm to reach and touch Nick hard cock. however, he don't take away anything; between the two he wasn't the one who lose his mind completely.
Nick gasp, and insult the boy and then, ask more. to convince, he increase the moviments of his hands, and let Ellis feel the climax. the boy looked up suddenly, moaning, and came in Nick's hands. for some seconds, Ellis feel himself in a desert of white. it was been a while. when he became able to se again, he look Nick above him. "..hurry, asshole." he indicates with his head his erection. in reply, Ellis punch him in the face, again. "what the FUCK are ya doing, piece of shit!"
the mechanic feel himself awesome, and smile at the man in white. "this is for the insults." and then, he get up. he wanted to do more with him, but.. this was funny. he let escape a crystalline laugh, and adjust his clothes. Nick stands down, with surprise face and blood all over the face. "you.. gonna pay for this. you can't let m-" but then, noises come from outside the locked door. Nick was confused and furious, and Ellis in alert.
"it's me, Rochelle! there's father too, open the damn door!"
the mechanic run and unlock everything, to let the two enter before the attack of the zombies.
they were safe, for now. Coach and Rochelle, taking first aids, look down to Nick, that was hiding himself in a corner of the room, while healing and insult someone like a monster. "what did he have?" the large man ask to Ellis. licking his wounded lips to clean off the blood on them, he shake his shoulders, laugh gently with innocent eyes.
"he only needed to show me some respect, y'll know."
- - - -
"did I ever tell you when me and Keith..."
in the safe room, Rochelle, Nick and Coach look the boy with tired glance, and then simple continue to prepare themselves. Ellis was, as always, ready and happy, with clear eyes and a fox smile on lips. he take a First aid and, with other weapons, a simple bat.
".. oh man, he wasn't able to walk for a week. a week, y'know! i really laugh like crazy that time, even if it wasn't a nice thing to see. and, yes, i remember when he woke up one day in the morning and..-"
"Ellis, we don't have time for this." Nick look at him with the usual sense of superiority, indicating the door in front of them. "i can't understand nothing, with all this 'throw up words' of ya. it's simple unnecessary, you know?"
the mechanic feel annoyance, and prepare himself to the new battle. "okay, calm down."
it was always like this. he know - or something like that - the situation they're in, but it's just impossible for him to be serious, at least not when he feel well. it was not important if Coach or Rochelle treat him like a kid or something, but Nick. when Nick talk with him, it's always like he see the boy like a stupid country guy. he couldn't stand it. he make him angry, so bad. but what he can do about it? pick a fight with him in the middle of a zombie attack? let him die somewhere with the excuse of not having see him in time? nah. he have the same right to survive as him. when what. of course, he's not that innocent to let him treat this way without doing nothing.
"ELLIS, DO SOMETHING!"
the voice of someone distracted him from his thoughts. he cut zombie heads in the middle of the swamp without even notice it; Nick make him think a little too much. Rochelle call for help, and he try to make his way to reach her while Coach cover his ass. "..here, let me help ya." he say while try to heal the girl. "that's what friends are for."
she get up and smile on him, tender as always. Rochelle calm Ellis down, and he feel like he was able to stand another battle without thinking on how to be respected by Nick. The four survivors fight helping each other again.
but it was for Nick fault if, when two fucking Witch try to kill them all, Coach and Rochelle were forced to separate from the other trying to stop them. Ellis grab Nick chest, feel his wet and dirty clothes and the strong breathe of his lungs. he was wounded by the bitch - no wrong spell - and needs some help. "..hey, this is my healin' day. hang on."
"it's not the time to be sarcastic, idiot. just.. take me out of here." Nick had trouble to breathe, but he was still fine even if he don't see Ellis disappointed face. with his help they were able to reach another safe room, block themselves in. the mechanic let Nick go, and he try to get comfortable on the ground. he leaned on the wall and sit. Ellis take some aid kit and prepare for healing.
"Ellis."
"Nick?"
"..why the hell did you not react? it's the whole day ya have your mind out."
Ellis bites his lower lip, hide the gesture giving his back to Nick.
"yeah, i was 'out'. but at least i didn't do the stupid thing of startle two fuckin' witches, y'know."
when he turned to the comrade he was able to see his eyes look on him. they were cruel, as always, but a bit too much. Ellis limited himself only to heal him the best way possible, and then look at the door with a bit worried face. "i don't know man, hope they're all fine.." but he was thinking something different. yeah, he was worried for Rochelle and Coach, but being with Nick alone caused him pain stomach for the nervous.
"they're not stupid like you."
it was too much. Ellis just turn around and look Nick, that now was stand right in front of him, and try to grab him on the collar jacket.
"hey, ya know wut? i hate you! you and your stupid asshole attitude to break my balls everytime i do something. EVERYTIME. i want to escape from here, but not until i beat your ass up. it's your fault if Rochelle and Coach are out and being probabily dead for two freakin' bitch that YOU strartle. YOUR fault, ya hear me?" the boy free a hand, and Nick smile on him sarcastically.
"so what. you want to crush me or something? i don't think you have the courage to do something to a wounded man." Ellis just ignore the man and punch him right on the face. Nick take the shot and react trying to hang back and free himself from Ellis grab. he returns the punch on the mechanic stomach, that gasped and whisper something within his teeth. Nick smile cruelly, and kick him on the legs. the boy fell down, belly up, and try to breathe in the pain, tiredness and hatred. it was not over yet. ricovering himself, Ellis pretend to be unable to move until Nick get distracted. he then move, returning the favor by kicking his cock. Nick just fell like the comrade, and become silent in his rattle of pain. ".. ya are a nice dude, Nick, but i'm not a stupid kid." Ellis say, while going above the man, letting his legs stand between his. he repeat the gesture and grab his collar shirt with one hand. the other punch him in the stomach. Nick gasp again, and try to catch his breathe noting the strength of the mechanic.
"... ya son of a bitch." he murmured, only to be punched on the face again. he feel hot blood in his mouth and in his nose. how the hell he can losing with this piece of shit on him? he was lucky that he was tired already for the last fight. Ellis, with serious eyes, had dry throat, and was breathing harder than Nick, who react to the look with superior attitude. "i can't stand your way to think yourself more important than the others." Ellis says.
"it's because i want to survive."
"shits. i don't hate ya for real man, but you're just an ass, i tell ya that."
if Nick try to attack again, another punch will get him immediately. the feeling sucks, inside him something burning like hell and it was not the injuries. he look Ellis face with strange expression, being confused for some seconds. he look down then, on his shirt, full of blood that it was not his, and water, that expose Ellis chest despite the yellow tissue. he swallowed hard and taste the metallic flavour of his own blood. "fuck you." and then he pull himself up without using the arms, biting the mechanic mouth to hurt him and taste his blood too. Ellis didn't react with violence, at the beginning, being dragged by emotion and the past adrenaline they probabily used to avoid dying. the pain in his lips was strong, that why Ellis let go of Nick only to embrace his neck with both arms. it was not a tender embrace, it was more full of some stupid kind of antipathy and attraction. the man try to kissing after hurting, breathing hard on some untranslatable insults. he accept the embrace only to feel the discomfort for the force the other use. he react throwing another punch, this time with a really low strength, on Ellis stomach. he startle anxiously, interrupting the kiss, but Nick was already touching his chest heavily, raising his shirt a bit to slip his hand and feel skin on skin. ".. hey man.. seriously, what wrong with ya..?"
"if you want, stop me and your embrace.. 'man'." Nick reply sensually, search for another mouth biting. the mechanic muttered something, and groan on the other lips, feeling blood and saliva. he let down his arms to touch Nick back, and take off the jacket. he had not time, because Nick touch his stomach and go down to untie the sweatshirt from his waist. "..oh hell no." he try to stop the man, only to gasp for the fast moving on his crotch. he squeezes him like crazy, make him groan again and fall a bit forward to get the hands on the ground, with Nick among them. at least, he don't want to be under. Nick hands slip again magically found the underpants, and go over them. his eyes were not normal; he was like in some sort of violent extasy that only Ellis, now, can calm down. "i hate you, Ellis." he say with low voice. but his hands and his body tell other things, and begin to masturbate the boy above him without mercy. one on his cock, the other in his balls. it was strange, because it was been a while since the last masturbation. but he was with a woman. he never imagined that something like this may happened to him. he gasp, because the grip on his penis grow so much that it hurt him. but he feel more pleasure, and close his eyes to hear the little moans from Nick mouth. "..aw, man.." Ellis murmured, and the other say nothing in response. the mechanic opened more the legs, remaining on his knees above the partner. he feels wet like hell down here, and he use one arm to reach and touch Nick hard cock. however, he don't take away anything; between the two he wasn't the one who lose his mind completely.
Nick gasp, and insult the boy and then, ask more. to convince, he increase the moviments of his hands, and let Ellis feel the climax. the boy looked up suddenly, moaning, and came in Nick's hands. for some seconds, Ellis feel himself in a desert of white. it was been a while. when he became able to se again, he look Nick above him. "..hurry, asshole." he indicates with his head his erection. in reply, Ellis punch him in the face, again. "what the FUCK are ya doing, piece of shit!"
the mechanic feel himself awesome, and smile at the man in white. "this is for the insults." and then, he get up. he wanted to do more with him, but.. this was funny. he let escape a crystalline laugh, and adjust his clothes. Nick stands down, with surprise face and blood all over the face. "you.. gonna pay for this. you can't let m-" but then, noises come from outside the locked door. Nick was confused and furious, and Ellis in alert.
"it's me, Rochelle! there's father too, open the damn door!"
the mechanic run and unlock everything, to let the two enter before the attack of the zombies.
they were safe, for now. Coach and Rochelle, taking first aids, look down to Nick, that was hiding himself in a corner of the room, while healing and insult someone like a monster. "what did he have?" the large man ask to Ellis. licking his wounded lips to clean off the blood on them, he shake his shoulders, laugh gently with innocent eyes.
"he only needed to show me some respect, y'll know."