little monster

His grip tightening on the struggling demon, Ty stared back as he emerged. "That was my intention." He frowned, his arm dragging the boy even closer as he turned away and pouted. His other arm came out of it's hiding place, squishing Levi into his chest. "No. You're right. I hate you." Despite his words, his grasp tightened and he pushed his nose into Levi's neck, breathing slowly as he felt the desire to nap overcome him. "Sleepy." All that physical exertion had probably done it — he hadn't had that much exercise in years.

"Let's bathe. You're disgusting." His leg kicked out, toes curling as he reached for the water spout. Turning the shower on, Ty huddled down as a cascade of cold water hit him, giggling and clinging to Levi to make sure he didn't escape. Pressing the stopper down, Ty shivered as water began to pool in the bottom of the tub, wishing he had turned it at least to hot water. "Oh. The towels are getting wet." Perhaps it wasn't the best idea, but at least Levi was getting clean. Ty couldn't imagine the thought of having cum in his body, especially since he had reacted so harshly just to the stuff being in his mouth.

Ty paused, shrugging. He hadn't really been thinking about putting hot water on, he just wanted to soak Levi. That had been his only goal, and Tyberius hadn't thought past 'soak Levi.' Levi had wrapped himself around him, and Ty pushed his head against the back of Levi's hair, stroking it gently before he pushed the boy off. Shivering now, too, Ty sat up, goosebumps lining his skin. Why had he done this? This was a terrible idea. Leaning forward, he switched the water to hot and turned the faucet on, wriggling happily as the cold turned to warm.

Grabbing an armful of sopping wet towels, Tyberius flung them over the edge, wincing at the heavy wet plop they made against the floor. Scooping more and more out, he stopped when their bath was clear of anything but them. "Is that better for you?" The hot water swirled around his skin, and he lay back down, burying himself back in closer to Levi. Flicking water at his face, Ty wrinkled up his nose. He wrapped his arms around Levi's torso, rolling so Levi was on top of him. Was it a good idea to fall asleep in a bath? No, probably not. He would have to make sure they stayed awake. Make sure you turn the water off when it's full. You're closer." Remembering that he was supposed to be pouting, Ty froze suddenly, and aimed a small punch at Levi's shoulder, his mouth moving up into a frustrated frown.

Pushing himself up further, Ty leaned back against the wall, his toes stretching out for a moment as the heat enveloped him. Bathing with someone else was a foreign concept to him, but the gentle weight of Levi pressed against his body was ... Comforting.
"I'll make whatever face I want." His expression dropped as his face was squished around, his hands coming up to sit on top of Levi's. "I'll punch you again." He didn't think he really could, though. He was out of energy, and all he really wanted to do was curl up in the hot water and stay there.

His hands slid down, stroking across Levi's chest and wandering back down to his hips. His fingers gently brushed the tops of his thighs before coming back up, suddenly noticing where his hands were going. It was like he just couldn't stop himself from touching. As much as he hated to admit it, he wanted to be back on top of Levi, ripping away at him all night. The thought made him sit up straighter, a furious flush rising to his cheeks. "Don't go next door." His voice came out smaller than he had intended, and he cleared his throat self-consciously. "Neighbours probably hate you anyway."

Ty shuddered violently at the feeling of teeth on his skin, sighing faintly as he relaxed, his hands resting on Levi's waist. "I'm tired, too. We'll sleep after the bath." He didn't feel as dirty as he had, and he figured that was probably a good sign. The memory of having stuff in his mouth had been more or less forgotten by now. Sweetums. His eyes narrowed for a moment, discomfort poking it's head out at the unfamiliar pet name. Really, any pet name that wasn't mean was unfamiliar. The nicest thing he had ever been called was sir up until now.

"They do too." He didn't even know that they possessed neighbors until Levi had mentioned it. He wouldn't know a lot of things without Levi, actually. His arms tightened around his roommate for a moment, before reaching for a little bottle of soap. If they wanted to go to bed, they'd have to at least finish the stupid bath. Pouring some into the palm of his hand, he rubbed his hands before sliding them down Levi's skin, massaging the soap across his back and down the bits of his arms that he could reach. His fingers dug into muscle, sliding smoothly across the pale skin. Ty's head rest on top of Levi's, and he dumped more soap in his hands, creating a solid coat of lather across Levi's creamy skin. "You look like a sheep with all those bubbles."

Patting the soap suds down, Ty gently scooped them further down, running his fingers down the curve of his back and over the backs of his thighs. Cupping some water in his hands, he set back against the wall, pouring the warm water over Levi and washing all the soap back into the water. Twitching a little at being called Bo Peep, Ty smacked the top of Levi's head lightly. "No. I'm the wolf that eats the sheep alive. " He had already eaten Levi in one way, he supposed. The wolf thing wasn't too far from the truth.

His head tilted against the wall, and Tyberius quietly ran his hands through Levi's hair, stroking him almost lovingly. For what felt like the first time in his small little life, he loved someone. The thought of it made him grimace internally, but secretly he thought he liked being able to belong to someone in that way. Quietly, without even thinking, "I love you--." He twitched, and quickly tacked on as naturally as possible. "-r skin. It's very smooth." To distract from the situation, Tyberius quickly grasped Levi's head in his hands, tugging him forward and pressing a rough kiss to his mouth, his arms constricting around his neck, pushing him as close as possible.