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♫♫ I'm Henry the eighth, I am Henry the eighth, I am, I am I got married to the widow next door She's been married seven times before And every one was an Henry (Henry) She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry Henry the eighth, I am Second verse, same as the first ♫♫

The song was loud, obnoxiously off key and the songster hadn't stopped for the last two hours. One might wonder just whom the 'artist' of the onslaught of ear torture would be? Porsche. Yes, darling Porsche. Worst. Captive. Ever. He was chained to a cement wall in a basement, shirtless and obviously banged up from fighting. On the floor was a half circle in yellow chalk marking just how far he could reach in those chains. They'd learned the hard way that getting with in striking range of this guy was bad news.

They had him there for three days now. Mean while tales of his betrayal being spread like wild fire. Kinn had been the first that the minor family's Vegas had come to, his face bruised and bloodied. Telling Kinn he had over heard Porsche on the phone with someone, saying that Kinn who was showing more than friendly interest in Porsche had taken the bait and soon he would be able to take down the Thai mafia in one move. it was a lie of course but if they wanted to get their mitts on things Porsche and Kinn needed to be at odds. Kinn distracted by his love interest stabbing him in the back then taking off would give them the time needed to get a plan in motion. That brought Porsche here, to his lovely accommodations of cinder block walls, cold floors and when h annoyed them really good, sprays with the hose of ice water.

♫♫ I'm Henry the eighth, I am Henry the eighth, I am, I am I got married to the widow next door She's been married seven times before And every one was an Henry (Henry) She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry Henry the eighth, I am Second verse, same as the first ♫♫

" We wouldn't need to get close to just shoot him." One of the guards in the hallway said to the other two standing by with him. " The bastard told me he was a vegetarian and it was against his religion to eat meat." the third man nodded " Then told me that he was on a carnivore diet and would shit all over the place eating vegetables. Why are we keeping this punk alive again?" the first man spoke up again, " Because if this asshole turns up dead, do you know what Vegas will do to us for messing up his plans?" all three groaned in misery as Porsche started all over again with the singing.

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Porsche was quite alright with Kinn's shirt being cut off him. The wound wasn't too bad thankfully, but Kinn looked good with out a shirt.

" I'm fine." Porsche said quickly, he'd probably need to make sure the glue was holding but he could do that in the shower. Medics surrounding him he leaned away and waved his hands at them to shoo them away. " I don't need help. Hey stop..poking at me."

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Kinn couldn't help but chuckle at Porsche's new misfortune. He watched him, the smile tired but true on his face. "Give me enough for another bandage if you're insisting on wrapping it up now. I need a shower and bed."

Once the chaos was being wrapped up, he looked to Porsche and offered to help haul him to his feet. "Come on. You need... you need a bath." Whew! The man was ripe! But all of that could be handled in their rooms and they didn't need to be here anymore. Porsche needed a bath and water and who knew what else he needed.

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Porsche took Kinn's hand and got himself up. Yeah, the lack of hygiene was not lost on Porsche who normally had at least two showers a day most days. His eyes shifted to Kinn. " Huh, I thought that was you I was smelling." a nice hot bath and a good scrub down was going to feel so good.

Porsche smiled to Kinn. " You coming with me or do I have to risk fainting from weakness all on my own?"

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"I'm not having come all this way for you to drown in the bathtub." Kinn kept his arm around Porsche's waist on the slow travel to his rooms, which were now their rooms. Somewhere in that time, he requested broth to be brought up and then no disturbances unless Chan saw blood somewhere. Given that Kinn had recorded the entire event, Kinn was certain he wouldn't be needed to exonerate his name.

The whole thing was fucked up. He still needed to review the additional information he had on Porsche's mother's origins, but that could wait. Once in the relative safety of their room, he turned, sighing as he carefully wound his arms around Porsche, needing that embrace before anything else. Two cups of broth were already on the one table for them, still hot and covered. "This isn't going to be the last time we're stupid like this, huh?"

Kinn bid Porsche to sit, nudging one of the cups to him. "Sip. I'm getting the bath ready." And it would be a bath. He didn't trust Porsche to be able to stand and balance in a shower right now. Adrenaline only kept you up for so long. Before entering the bathroom, he took his magnum off to set on the dresser and then moved for the little hidden pistol he kept on his calf. He stopped, realizing that Namphueng must have found it and used it--that's where she got that gun from. Damn.

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Porsche also felt better knowing Kinn was beside him. It meant that Kinn wasn't stumbling around on his own either. Porsche knew that eventually the adrenaline of the situation would eventually wear off for the both of them, and in Porsche's eyes Kinn looked worse than he did. Porsche was like that though, people he loved were the first concerns above himself.

Fucked up seemed to be a gross understatement with the things they had going on. The things about his mother, it had his brain churning. Had she really been a captive here? Or was she hiding here from something else? Korn and gun both called her sister but Gun said he was in love with her. He had so many unanswered questions. he knew there was answers out there. He just had to pick off the scars that had grown over them over the years.

That embrace which Porsche all but melted into felt amazing. He needed that so much. Even if he was well aware that the smell he had on him was down right diabolical. " I think it's because we are both so used to someone or something coming along to take away the things we find that are precious to us." he curled his head into the crook of Kinn's neck his hands coming up to rub his back.

Porsche did sit, but looked after Kinn. " Hey, why don't you sit and have a sip or two too? You don't have to take care of me." he picked up the mug in his hand.

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Porsche was right about that. After years of anticipating treasured things and people being ripped away, it wasn't something that was going to be resolved any time soon. He hummed softly in agreement and offered a small smile. "If I sit, I won't get back up." He needed to keep moving until they were both washed and passed out in bed. Another survival tactic.

But the broth? Kinn's eyes latched onto Porsche's as he picked up Porsche's mug from his fingers, turned it and took two swallows. Damn that shit was good. The best thing he's tasted over the past few days. Still watching Porsche, he returned the mug, turning it so that Porsche's lips would touch where his had just been. "I know I don't have to take care of you." He wanted to. That was the difference. "I want to." He needed to. Kinn wanted to be reminded that Porsche was there and he wasn't disappearing.

He went to start the water, putting everything they would need within reach. The best soaps and shampoos and scrubbers with towels and robes. And the tub water was hot, almost scalding. Straight razors were left out of this escapade, mostly because he was certain they would cut each other by accident. Deciding to add some salts to the water and risk stinging his wound, he went back out to where Porshe was, torn shirt gone and loosened pants barely hanging onto his hips. "Ready?"

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There was no energy for either of them to do anything other than wash and sleep. None the less Porsche looked to Kinn with a sultry lazy smile. " I never have any problems getting you...up."

He watched Kinn with the broth, keeping that laid back smile, when the cup was handed back he lightly ran his tongue over where Kinn's lips had touched the cup looking to him over the side of the mug taking another drink from the mug. " Delicious."

Porsche lowered his head smiling his hand coming out to Kinn's hip. " I feel the same."

Yeah, nothing would be being shaved today, that was something that could be taken care of later. Getting the stink and the oil off was the important part right now.

When Kinn came back out Porsche was standing in front of the mirror clothes taken off and put for washing or burning which ever got rid of the smell on them. He was checking his wound and had decided on one more round of glue just to make sure it was closed enough. He looked over his shoulder to Kinn. " You're so cute." he said, " I am ready. More than ready really."

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Kinn was grinning. All the double meanings were well accepted. And they could do something about it later. Right now they needed to get their bodies rested and recouped. "I love it when you're always ready." He shucked his pants and underwear, adding them next to Porsche's pile. Those definitely needed to be burned. His own wound was open to the air, a row of steri-strips kept it closed. It was still red and fresh, with blood clotting on the bottom edge.

The water was glorious and Kinn didn't bother to suppress his hum as he stepped in and offered Porsche his hand to help him in. Reaching behind him, he turned the water off for now, letting the steam drift up and around them. "Almost as good as sex, right now," he purred, leaning back and letting the water come up to his chest.

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it was nice to heavy flirt with Kinn. Shit, they'd almost lost this. He almost lost Kinn, that bullet could have been a few inches off and this would be very different. He swallowed hard chasing away the thoughts.

Kinn got in the tub and Porsche paused before getting in and held up a finger. " One second." heading out of the bathroom and returning a moment later with a strip of plastic wrap. He got into the tub careful not to get the plastic wrap wet and lifted Kinn's arm wrapping the plastic around the wound. " You have to be careful not to get that wet right now." he said securing the plastic wrap and kissing his bicep next to the wound. " There all safe and secure."

Jesus the water felt fantastic. Kinn was right with what he said. Almost better than sex... almost. Porsche shifted to straddle Kinn's lap and leaning in kissing him. " I wanted to give you that earlier but...we were tied up."

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If it were anyone else, he would have fought them. But he let Porsche wrap his arm, looking at Porsche's own wound. A little more in the wrong spot... Kinn had a pretty good idea why Porsche was swallowing like that. His hands instinctively went to Porsche's hips as he moved in close and Kinn closed his eyes to that kiss, letting it drift with the water.

Kinn smiled faintly. "Mm, I'm not done with that." He reached up to cup the back of Porsche's neck and draw him back down, feasting on Porsche's mouth with the next kiss, offering up all of those promises made when Porsche was cuffed and they started this ridiculous mess. They would wash, yes, but the most important thing right now was to kiss and savor Porsche's weight on him. Besides, if the water got cold, they could drain it and refill the tub. That was probably a better plan considering the layers of ick Porsche had on him.

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Porsche had never been as dirty as he was at the moment. But soap, hot water and lots of kisses would make it all better. When Kinn's hands went to his hips Porsche smiled. His hands came op cupping either side of Kinn's face deepening the kiss.

In spite of the last days of no rest or food, being this close to Kinn, and kissing each other like that did get a reaction from Porsche. As if he had a choice in the matter. he pulled back. "This might sound strange, and you can say no and I won't be upset but.. do you think it would be too much if I asked you to stretch me a little and just..park in me? Nothing else just that. And only if it wouldn't be too much. Doesn't even have to be for long. I just feel like I need to feel you."

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How the hell could he say no to that? Tilting his head, he reached up to draw his fingers over Porsche's hair. "Sure. I'll see what I can do." He was pretty sure all he could do at the moment was 'park' which was a rarity for him. He would do anything for Porsche, even if it cost him his last breath. "Come back down here," he bid his lover, tongue reaching for Porsche's mouth before his lips came to meet him. He moved one hand around and under Porsche's thigh, using his legs to spread his thighs wider.

Kinn could kiss Porsche's mouth forever. He would have gone down to his neck and throat but soap was necessary. Instead, he scraped his teeth against Porsche's scruffy chin with an amused huff, then went back to his mouth as his fingers pressed and circled that puckered hole, encouraging it to relax more in the heated water. Interesting, as this was soothing rather than enflaming. Kinn drew his other hand down Porsche's back, urging him to angle more as he gently scissored him open. "How you doing?" he asked quietly, slowly sinking his fingers back in. All of this he enjoyed but he knew all too well he was going to have to fist himself as he wasn't anywhere hard enough to penetrate him yet.

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Porsche didn't need to be asked twice to come back down to kiss Kinn more, his hand moving back up to the side of Kinn's face. He shifted to give Kinn a better angle, deepening the kiss. The combination of the warm water and the fact they had sex pretty often the stretch was easy. There was soft little grunts of approval as Kinn worked his hole. His hand dipping under the water to see out Kinn's dick. Soft and gentle strokes up the length.

" Good. Once we are settled I will wash both of us up and see if I need bleach or some other strong cleaner to get everything off. How are you doing?" he asked his hand still moving up and down Kinn's cock.

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"Good," he breathed out, eyes mostly closed against Porsche's hand on his cock. It was so lovely to drift like this. He reached down as well, tightening Porsche's hand around him for a few more strokes and then shifted so that he was ready. "Climb on, baby."

Once they were together, Kinn had to breathe again, feeling his cock twitch in reaction. Boy, you wouldn't be able to sustain this, my friend. He pointed over to the tray of cleaning supplies, zeroing in on the peach colored tube. "That is all you should need for your skin. It takes everything off. Blood, gore, dead skin. You'll love it." Right now, he was more than happy to drift in the water and enjoy the little micro movements that transferred down to his cock as Porsche washed.

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Porsche shifted moving his hips as he lifted up enough to slide his cock into him. There was a shaky breath exhaled as he lowered himself down onto Kinn's cock. Damn, it felt so good just having Kinn inside. Porsche reached over taking the indicated tube and a wash cloth putting the soap onto the rag and scrubbing.

Porsche was scrubbing his skin pretty hard. He was making sure that he got every where and anything that was extra smelly hitting it twice. Once he was soaped up he started on Kinn not scrubbing as hard as he had himself, Kinn didn't smell like a walking foot. Soon all that was left was their hair. The small movements and the feeling of Kinn's dick twitching earning an occasional heavy breath from him.

Porsche grabbed the sprayer in one hand leaning in and kissing Kinn he used the sprayer to wet both of their hairs. He didn't part his lips from Kinn's opening his eyes enough to make sure it was shampoo he was grabbing he poured out an amount and started to wash Kinn's hair, gentle finger tips rubbing into Kinn's head messaging his scalp.

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So Kinn never considered something like this. Just being in the bath, dick in ass, not really moving or doing just enough to keep the hard on and relaxing. What the hell was Porsche doing to him? This was an intimacy he never considered before and nothing was progressing into a climax, it was heavenly in its own right. Especially when Porsche breathed in that way, his eyes closing. Fuck, if he kept this up, Kinn was really going to try and fuck him.

Getting washed up was just as much a treat as sitting back and watching Porsche scrub himself raw. It was the shampooing that had Kinn moaning softly, practically melting under Porsche's touch. His hips shifted up once to seat himself back in, soaking in all the pampering that was being done.

"You know, I didn't know how I was going to feel about this, but I really like it." He was practically a floating sponge in the water at this point. "I like the connection and being close like this." It was something he never would have with any previous partner. "I've never done it before." See that, Porsche? You're turning him into a mush.

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Porsche was doing well considering he was a person who like sex, and loved sex with Kinn. He had told Kinn this was all he needed tonight, though the memo was not passed to his dick, Porsche was keeping in control of himself.

He was hard as a rock and every so often something would make his body shift or Kinn's and send electric through his body. This was good though, it was like reconnecting something that had been unplugged.

Porsche was shampooing his hair and stopped to listen to Kinn. " I uh..never really wanted to do something like this with anyone else. Feeling connected didn't matter, they'd be gone from my life before the sheets were even done washing. But you? I want to give you everything."

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"Mm. That's not much different from my life. Live fast, fuck hard, hope they don't have a gun aimed at your head when you cum." Oh, he had an inkling that Porsche was running hotter than he let on. Kinn didn't see a problem with it other than the fact this man tried to starve and thirst himself to death. Did he even have any juice in the tank? Only one way to find out.

"Having the time to do more than just fuck? That's precious." Did he just run his fingers over that cock in front of him? He sure did. "I want to give everything right back to you, too," he murmured lowly, smirking at Porsche's reaction and simply drew his hand up and down as if he was drifting in a lazy river. "How is it you can be this pent up, babe? You can drill a hole through concrete with this." Not to say Kinn wasn't reacting to that, he was! He also knew that once they were out of the tub, he was going to struggle to get into bed. "Of course, something I very much like, on you, by the way."

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Porsche was a lot more resilient than he looks. That was how he survived the under ground fights, it was how he could take girls out behind Yok's bar fuck the shit out of them then go back in and finish his shift like nothing happened.

His breath caught again, he looked to Kinn as he ran his hand along his cock. " Well, it has been nearly a week. It's your fault for sex spoiling me." he said very gently and slowly starting to rock his hips. " It is precious, as precious as someone making you want to do more." he brought his hands around placing them on Kinn's chest. Getting out of the tub? Shit, they might be sleeping here for the night.

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Kinn settled back, resting his head on the lip of the tub. "You're a vision." He drank in the sight of Porsche taking his pleasure. "You're perfect. To watch you take what you need," he twisted his hand around the head before sinking back down. Kinn's lips parted as he breathed.

"I love watching you ride me. Just like this, back arched, head thrown back. And when that spot hits, how your face scrunches up. Drives me crazy, Porsche." He was shifting back slightly, tilting his hips up as Porsche worked his way down. "You make it all look so hot and sexy. You're so hot and sexy." Shit. Watching his fiancée definitely was a turn on.

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"K..Kinn" His name half moaned out half on a hitched breath as the words he said hit him about the same time as Kinn twisted his hand. Just as Kinn said his head was lulled back mouth half open as quick breaths passed his lips. He was still rocking his hips at a slower pace than they would be used to, moving his hand down to spread his ass cheeks more. He wanted Kinn as deep as they could go.

" It's all for you." spoken in a breathy tone " Because of you.." Porsche was really getting into this, his whole body seeming to move in ways that drew just a little more than the last. " Uhn..Kinn you feel so good."

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Kinn exhaled slowly, not daring to blink and miss any of this beautiful creature. His hand matched Porsche's pace as he hummed deeply. "That's it...take it all in for me. I'm going to live inside you always. I can feel the way you shiver; makes my cock go crazy, Porsche." It really did, the ripple of Porsche's ass had him thobbing in answer.

He moaned softly, curling his hand in a squeeze around Porsche to pump him a few times that way, just to feel that ass tighten around him. If he had the energy, he would have curled up and mouth a sensitive nipple or fuck up into him. "You're such a fuckin" brat." It was said with all the playful affection he could muster. "Greedy, addictive brat. I love you so much."

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Every time Kinn's cock twitched or moved in any way it was sending ripples of pleasure up his spine. His cock was all but dancing in Kinn's hand. Porsche couldn't help it, he picked up the pace grinding down on Kinn's cock each time he had him fully inside him. If Porsche was a bit more charged this would be a different scene, they probably wouldn't have made it to the tub.

Porsche was watching Kinn's face, each time he squeezed his ass muscles to milk Kinn's cock inside of him. he just smirked as Kinn called him a greedy brat. " You wouldn't want me any other way. I love you too."

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The water was sloshing around them. Kinn didn't care. The waves and movement of the water had Porsche looking like a wraith or a siren or some creature that doomed him to this beautiful fate. "Damn right, I wouldn't." There were soft 'ungh' sounds from him with the way Porsche's as squeezed around him. And when Porsche picked up the pace, so did Kinn with his hand. "Fuck, I love it when you do that." What Porsche was doing in particular? It didn't matter right now.

"I wanna watch you cum for me," he urged, his own shivers of pleasure finally hitting him. He was getting so worked up because Porsche was. That echo mirror feeling had him hooked. That and the way Porsche's ass sucked him up and kept quivering around him. "You feel so good, Porsche--"

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Kinn was about making Porsche go wild with the words and the way his hand motions were lined up with the motions of his hips. " Kinn.." it was almost a whine. He shifted to get his feet flat on the tub floor.

Once he had that done it seemed to open him up just a little more which was a bonus on Porsche's end, as seen by the way his brows furrowed and a " Ahh, fuck.." came from him. Using his feet as a way of leverage he lifted his ass and dropped back down getting a quickened motion going, just barely squeezing his muscles around Kinn's cock. The new position also allowed Kinn's cock to tap that magic spot. " Kinn..shit..I'm.." he couldn't even finish the sentence before the warmth in his belly exploded his ass tightening. Porsche's mouth open as he leaned back just a bit a loud moan coming loose as he came.