There had been many things he had taken for granted before the Infection—like say, toothpaste and a toothbrush, working bathrooms, a bed, food… and showers. Christ he had to go days—sometimes a week or two at a time without being able to wash himself clean and that feeling in itself had practically driven him insane. He'd have happily exchanged a weeks worth of food for a nice, clean, hot shower. So, did he appreciate the things he had? Contrary to Ellis' belief, yes. Yes he did. (Did that change the fact that he still stubbornly wanted a cigarette? No.)

The conman glanced up into the mirror to catch Ellis stealthily making his way into the bathroom—and upon being caught the young man simply waltzed in confidently. Nick continued to brush his teeth, not looking away from the others smirk… Now what in the world was he doing acting so sneaky…?

He spit into the sink and when he straightened Ellis had wrapped him in an embrace from behind, nibbling at his ear while his hands caught under the older man's shirt and riveted up his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Nick asked calmly, one eyebrow raised.

Ellis inched himself around the others front, still grinning that mischievous grin. Nick had to will himself not to grin back.

Ellis was just radiating sexual energy and despite the fact that Nick would have gladly given in under any other circumstance—there was still that tiny, tiny little fact that Ellis had gone behind his back. Although no longer mad, Nick hadn't quite forgiven him for it yet. He could think of a few ways to punish him.

Ellis tried to kiss Nick earnestly—but to his surprise Nick quickly shoved his toothbrush back into his mouth and continued to brush his teeth as though he hadn't noticed. Ellis' eyes narrowed slightly. "I though'… ya were done…"

"Mmm?" Nick brushed more vigorously, pointedly drowning out the other with the sound. Ellis tilted his head slightly, looking bewildered. Nick nudged the southerner gently out of the way and then finished rinsing his mouth out. Again, when he straightened, Ellis tried his best to bring him into a kiss but Nick quickly dodged it. "I'm going to shower."

Ellis' face lit up and then his lips pursed together, eyes suddenly sultry and suggestive. He was nearly irresistible… nearly. Nick had played this game before and he knew that his will was strong—although currently faltering under those sensual blues. "Ooh?" Ellis purred, moving closer. "I see…"

"Uh-huh. So get out."

"Wha'?" Ellis' surprise was very evident. He blinked widely.

"Privacy." The older man quickly turned Ellis about and ushered him out of the bathroom. Ellis resisted, still too confused to even comprehend what was happening. "Pri-va-cy, Ellis. Out." He had to keep himself from laughing as Ellis turned around quickly and gave him a very perplexed stare.

"But, Nick—" Click. The door was closed. Click. The door was locked. Ellis stood, gaping at it. "Wha'… Wha' jus' happened?" he muttered out loud. He didn't know whether he should be worried or offended… But God help him, he was going to get what he wanted.

Nick spent probably longer than he needed showering but every minute that he took he knew that Ellis was outside—hot, bothered and horny. Oh, how that thought made him grin wickedly. That would teach him. That would teach him damn well… even though Nick doubted that Ellis had even the slightest idea of what he was being punished for.

When he finally emerged from the bathroom, hair still damp and wearing only boxers—Ellis, to his surprise, was full outright naked. Just lying there cutely on his stomach, legs swinging back and forth playfully. Whatever sarcastic comment Nick had prepared came out as an incomprehensible stammer. Ellis' smile was positively lecherous.

"You…" Nick let out a little laugh, leaning against the doorframe. "What are you doing?"

Ellis tilted his head slightly and a slight pout touched his lips as he nonchalantly traced random shapes into the bed. "I nno~" he said in a sing-song voice. His eyes rose to meet the others and Nick couldn't help but smirk. "Hopin' maybe yew'd join me…" There was obvious suggestion in his tone and Nick could feel his will cracking.

"…I'm not sure you deserve me right now," Nick replied slowly. He crossed his arms, glancing towards the ceiling disinterestedly—though in the corner of his eyes he couldn't help but take in that beautifully perfect form. He could tell that Ellis was now frowning.

But very quickly the young man recovered. He pushed himself up onto his knees, running one finger down the middle of his chest and letting out a heavy mocking sigh, "Do I not…?" He bit his lip between his teeth, sighing loudly again. "...Are ya sure?"

Nick's gaze slowly returned to the other and when it did Ellis smiled eagerly. "…I want you to beg."

Ellis didn't even hesitate. He moved forward, crawling to the edge of the bed on his hands and knees. His face tilted down slightly, but his eyes were still locked with Nick's. When he spoke, his voice was low, almost dark, "Please, Nick?"

Nick felt a chill, but he did well to hide it. "Please what, Ellis?"

Ellis' lips parted and his teeth flashed white. He licked the corner of his incisor. "Come fuck me… Please?"

Nick's will held on for a fraction of a second longer, but the way Ellis drew in a breath, the way his eyes narrowed ever so slightly with obvious desire and how his tongue snaked out to tease his teeth was just far… far too much. His will to resist was shattered—gone. Just poof. Just with that simple look.

It took him two strides to clear the room and on the third he practically tackled the mechanic into the bed. Ellis chuckled at the impact but Nick wasn't at all for giggles. He bit the mechanic hard on the shoulder—he meant business. Ellis felt his body swell with anticipation and his eyes dilated as a rush of blood left him dizzy. Nick did not relent at all, but simply pinned him down against the bed, his bites hard and almost punishing. Like they had a hidden meaning behind them…

"Ni-Nick!" One of the bites broke skin and the mechanic whimpered. "God damn, are ya mad or somethin'?"

"Nope." Nick pressed their lips together, stifling any other questions the young man may have. He pulled away for a breath—

"—Is this payback?" Ellis asked quickly. Nick returned tenfold with a kiss that hurt. Ellis struggled underneath it, fingernails raking down the man's back. Two could play this game. Nick pulled away with a hiss. "Is it?"

"You want payback?" Nick whispered breathlessly. "I'll give you payback."

Ellis did not at all regret his decision to work Nick into such an ill-tempered mood. In fact, he found himself relishing the fact that every one of Nick's actions were riddled with the intent to both please and punish him. And when Nick seized him roughly behind the neck with one hand and dragged him to the edge of the bed with forceful kisses and tugging, Ellis had to admit—it was only more fun when he playfully resisted. It had frustrated Nick to the point that he had simply grabbed him about the waist and heaved him off.

It was only after Nick bent him over the bed and entered him with an almost overly-aggressive thrusting that Ellis briefly questioned if angry sex was worth it…

And yes, yes it was.

The angle was a killer on his back and he felt his muscles aching and quaking under the stress, but the rest of his body was absolutely screaming with pleasure. Each time Nick's body drew back, Ellis sucked in a breath that released into a low moan each time he pushed back inside him. He tried to keep his body rigid against Nick's, but the violent rocking was almost unbearable on his back and his shoulders were beginning to burn.

Nick must have taken pity on him as his moans became choked with soft mewls of pain, because his body shifted slightly forward, lifting Ellis' hips a little higher. The angle was all that was needed to reach their bonded climax. And Nick was only more satisfied with how many times Ellis moaned his name. It was like Ellis' mind went completely blank of any other word but his name. To say the least, Nick was immensely satisfied with that thought.

Nick drew himself free of the other and was rather amused to see that the young man had simply collapsed forward onto the bed, chest heaving, body glistening with sweat. The kid didn't even have enough air in his lungs to say anything. Well… that was a peculiar result.

The conman sat himself on the bed before leaning over and nudging the others shoulder. Ellis slowly gathered himself and rolled onto his back, still trying hard to catch his breath. When he finally looked at the older man, he noticed that Nick wasn't smiling… he looked rather concerned.

"I didn't… I didn't hurt you, did I?" Nick asked softly. Ellis let out a soft laugh, clumsily reaching over to grasp his arm.

"Nah, man… I'm okay." He struggled to sit up, wincing as his muscles trembled under the movements. "Ah… man… I must've really pissed ya off."

"Fff… you still don't know why, do you?" Nick shook his head, smirking and then lifted up one hand to the young man's shoulder. He dug his thumb in, massaging the area experimentally. Ellis shifted slightly, letting out a soft moan. "And here I thought I was getting a point across… You get a fuck and a massage? Shit. Don't get the wrong idea and start doing shit I specifically tell you not to do."

Ellis snorted with laughter but it quickly became a suppressed moan of appreciation as Nick shifted closer and both of his hands came up to work the tensed muscles that he had so greedily given tautness to.

"Wha'd I do again?" Ellis asked in between his soft noises and grimaces.

Nick leaned close, "You got handsy with my personal life."

"Oh… yeah…"

"Don't do shit like that again."

"…Can't really screw tha' up more than once…"

Nick rolled his eyes. "Nonetheless…"

"Yeah, yeah… I won' do tha' again…"

"Good." Nick placed a firm kiss on Ellis' cheek before grinning. "Wanna go again?"

Ellis shrugged, "Well sure. If I get ta be top."

Nick let out a mocking sigh, "I suppose I could find it in my heart to allow it."

Ellis chuckled, reaching over to take a fistful of the older mans hair and kissed him gently.

Oh, this was going to be an entertaining night.

A/N: LOLOLOLOL! This. Cracked. Me. Up. Gawd, Ellis. Just, LOL. I really debated whether this was… worth actually putting into the story—but since in my mind it had happened I kind of felt like it needed to be put in so we were all on the same page… even if it's kind of… maybe a little… out of character? I don't know. It gave me some good laughs. I feel a little like an idiot for including it though XD Oh well… Am I really going to keep up this sex-splurge? Probably. I can't imagine why'd they'd ever want to stop.