Justin moaned as Brian’s fingers rubbed over the sensitive knot of flesh.

"Feel good?" Brian asked, working his fingers deeper.

"Oh, god," the blonde grunted. "Harder."

The older man kissed his shoulder. "Easy, Sunshine, I don’t want to hurt you."

"It doesn’t hurt with you," Justin panted. "Please don’t stop… Bri, please…more…"

"Okay, baby," Brian pulled away and his lover whimpered. "Shh, just a minute." The older man quickly stripped and nudged the younger man to lean forward. "Just relax, that’s it," he murmured as he positioned himself behind the boy.

The blonde held his breath, riding out the slight discomfort as Brian slid in. He sighed with relief when the older man pulled him tight against his chest and his head rolled back onto his lover’s shoulder.

"Okay?" Brian asked.

"Yeah…tight fit, huh?"

The older man grunted in agreement. "And hot."

"Feels good," Justin murmured. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For doing this. I just wish I could move. I’d take a picture."

"Why?"

"Because no one is going to believe I got Brian Kinney into a bubble bath!"

"If you tell anyone," Brian growled, "I’ll call Nurse Ratchet again."

The younger man tensed in his arms. "No, please, I’ll be good. She’s so mean, Brian."

Brian kissed his temple. "I won’t let her touch you, I promise. Christ, you had more bruises when she was done." He let his hands wander over Justin’s pale skin, slicking it with suds to cover the black and blue marks. Finally, he carefully nudged Justin upright so he could work on the knot in his back again. The blonde hummed with pleasure as the muscle loosened up. "Better?"

"Yeah," Justin lay back again, rubbing his ass against Brian’s erection, "But I know what could help more. Too bad the tub is so small," he lamented.

"But the bed’s plenty big."

"And high," Justin added with a grimace.

Brian snickered. "I thought you would’ve bounced better with that ass."