Remember When [Nolan]

"Thought you'd be used to it at this point," Reno chuckled darkly against the shell of Nolan's ear, groaning out in delight at the tight and warmth surrounding him as he entered the other. He began to move immediately, not taking it slow or giving the other time enough to get used to it. "Didn't you say you liked it rough?" he said a bit breathless, kissing and nipping down Nolan's neck, pulling down his shirt when he reached his shoulder to give him more skin to explore. The gripp on the brunette's shaft flatter a bit, and soon enough Reno had grabbed hold of the male's hips instead to move in a mre steady way as he kept thrusting, going a bit deeper each time he thrusted.

Nolan shook his head a bit to get rid of the male's mouth away from his ear. His cheeks blushing pink from the arousal and the embarrassment at the male's words. "Your point!?" He retorted to the male's words, moaning as the male started moving at a steady pace already. As much as it stung, the pleasure increase could not be ignored or missed. Why did those idiots have to say shit about him liking it rough?! Now it was being used it against him directly, literally. "Screw you and your damn gossip buddies!" He hissed, tightening up around the male's shaft as he bucked his hips backwards against the male's shaft for more deepness. His shaft was aching as the males hands left it alone to grab at the brunettes hips.

"Actually, you're the one getting screwed here," Reno couldn't help but retort cheekily, breathing hotly against the skin on Nolan's throat. One of his hands still holding tightly onto Nolan's hips traveled up, sneaking up beneath the shirt and sensually touched and stroked the skin there. Feeling himself getting closer to release, Remo bit down on the male's shoulder again, muffling another deep moan of his and quietly mumbling out the brunettes name. He grabbed hold of Nolan's shaft again, and stroked it again in time with the thrusts of his hips.
Glancing up, he started straight into the brown eyes of Nolan through the mirror, the look on his face not as amused anymore. "Did you scream for them?" he asked darkly, thrusting in more forcefully as he said it, scratching up the skin on his hips a bit in the process. "Did you beg?"

Nolan hissed under his breath in annoyance, biting his lip harshly as he felt the male's hot breath along his throat. He arched his back slightly up to the male's touch, clenching the sink tightly as the male's thrusting kept on a fast steady pace. The brunette cursed harshly to himself as the red head decided to bite down on Nolan's shoulder, muffling something out against his skin. Before he could catch what the red head had muffled out, one of the hands returning to stroking his hard shaft firmly in rhythm.
Once again, his gaze was locked with the other male's eyes through the mirror. By gods, those words were hurting him. And it was taking a shitload of strength to not electrocute the hell out of his friend. Which surprised Nolan that he hadn't done so to his friend. Why hadn't he done so? If he had, then he wouldn't be getting fucked in the bar's restroom. The brunette just couldn't grasp the reason really. "What if I did do that shit? It doesn't have anything to do with you!" Nolan snapped back at the male, breaking his gaze with the male and biting his lips harshly to hold back his pleasured groans.

Another brethless chuckled escaped the redhead, and kept his gaze locke don the mirrior for another a moment even as Nolan broke their eyecontact. At least he could still see that delicous blush on the male's face from this angle, as always, the color red sure suited him... "Guess not," he mumbled quitely, closing his eyes as he kept moving his hips, losing the rythm he had as his thrust got more desperate and quicker. He was close now, but he was going to make sure Nolan released first.
"Wonder if all the lights in here are gonna burst before we're done," he taunted, kissing the back of Nolan's head.

Soon enough the brunette couldn't hold back the pleasured sounds any more as he felt himself get closer to release. He jerked his hips along the male in rhythm with his thrusts, feeling the male's shaft thrusting up against his spot. Nolan shuddered a bit, rolling his eyes a bit at the taunt. "Don't wish it," he grunted as he got closer and closer to the edge before moaning deeply and cumming into the red head's hand. His grip on the sink loosened a bit, a little bit glad that he had something to lean on after standing so much.

Feeling the other clench around him as he came, Reno followed soon aftet a couple of more thrusts, and had to grabb hold of the sink too before he would've leaned all of his weight on Nolan. He took a moment to catch his breathe and come down from the high of orgasm, and after a couple of seconds, he gently turned the brunette around until they were facing other again. Reno stayed silent as he just gave his friend this look. There was still this small trace of hurt there, but he was defenetily much calmer than a few moments ago. But there also seemed to be something else...
Wordlessly, Reno reached up and tenderly craddled Nolan's face with one hand, befor epulling him into one last, deep kiss.

Nolan shivered a bit as the male came, and just leaned over him a bit. After a little while, the red head pulled out and turned Nolan to face him. Brown eyes locked gazes with those blue eyes, taking in the sight of the calmer look that he had. And the tinges of hurt on his expression. Nolan just simply stared back at his friend, clenching hisvfists tightly. Nolan had rxpected to be released but was only pulled back into a dep kiss with the red head. The tender touches of the male and that last kiss had been the last straw. In a matter of seconds, an electrical punch had hit the red head in the jaw directly. Without any other word, the brunette went on to pulling his pants back up without glancing at the hurt red head. Then headed to the restroom door, inoring the slight pain his ass.

Being to taken aback by the sudden (and second) punch, the use of electricity to it was more than enough to make Reno stumble back against the wall, grunting lowly in discomfort as pain shot out from his jaw. However, unlike the first times Nolan went up to leave, Reno simply stood there and watched the other get out, leaving him alone in the dark, dusty old restroom. As the door closed after the brunette, a humorless laugh escaped his lips, allowing himself to slide down to the floor. "Took you long enough to fight back...."

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[Wooo Timeskipe!]

"For how much longer are ya gonna sulk?" Kim asked for what surely must've been the hundredth time that day, debating with herself wether if she should try and kick the ginger out the window or just leave him to his misery. THe said ginger in question just gave her a low grunt as response (again) and turned around on the couch until he had his back facing her.
Feeling her patience finally starting to run thin, Kim kicked her childhood frined in the back, ingoring the foul and loud cursing in both spanish and english that followed and walked out of his apartment. She didn't really need to ask what the hell was wrong with him, since it obviously had some thign to do with Nolan. The giant 'Teddy Bear' hasn't come around for a while now, and a large part of Reno's gang had been suspicious burned and hospitalized. For her, it was easy to connect one and two , sicne she msot often put herself inbetween all this drama and shit blowing up. But for once, she wasn't enjoying the show. If the two morons refused to get off their asses and fix whatever broke, then they'll simple had to deal with her meddling in.
"Teddyyyyyyyy, I'm coming in whether you're having sex or not," she casually said as she invited herself inside Nolan place. "I brought ice cream."

How long had it been since the last time that he had seen the red head from the bar restroom incident? He could hardly remember really, but the brunette would classify it as a long while. They both hadn't made any attempt to see each other. Even though alot of the gang members from the same gang that the red head was in, really made attempts to meet Nolan and such. But none of them went down good at all. He wasn't in the mood for sex. Nor for the money that came with it. Although he had been doing a few side errand jobs to scrape some cash for food and drinks. He still needed to live, didn't he? As Nolan got lost in his own thoughts, stretched out on his couch, he could hear footsteps nearing his door. Brown eyes gazed over at the though, sort of hoping for a familiar voice. Yet was a bit disappointed when it wasn't the certain familiar voice that he had been wishing for secretly. "Haven't had sex in a big while right now," he grumbled out, quirking an eyebrow over at the girl who invited herself inside his place, remarking about having ice cream. 'Better be mint chocolate," Nolan muttered before glancing around his place, taking quick notice of how most of the lights in his place were completely busted. He had been pretty emotional these past few days, huh? "Sorry about the lights...Wasn't too keen on replacing them and just fucking them up again." Nolan replied out to Kim, pulling himself up into a sitting position.

Kim snorted at the brunette's low muttering, making ehr way over to the sink and serve the other sluking boy his ice cream. "I snatched this from Reno's place. For someone who's not that found of ice cream, he sure likes to keep this flavor stored in his freezer," she said nonchallantly, slumping down on the floor next to th couch so she'd be at eye level with Nolan, handing him his beloved mint chocolate treat.
Sighing tireadly, she titled her head a bit she watched him closely, a small hint of irritation mixed with exhaustion in her dark eyes. "So, are you gonna woman up and tell me what the hells up with you two?" she asked flatly, giving him a looked that dared him to deny her anything. "I'm actually a bit surprised that you haven't fried me up yet, like half of Reno's gang," she went on.

Nolan watched as Kim went over by the sink, fixing him up some ice cream and listening intently to what she had just said. "Cause I usually crash at his place most of the time..." Kind of spoiled him with that ice cream since the first time Nolan found out it had been his birthday that day. He reluctantly took a hold of the beloved ice cream, paused for a moment at her question. "Woman up?" he scoffed in annoyance, rolling his eyes a bit before answering bluntly, "Let's say I'm damn confused after getting fucked by my friend in the bar restroom. And I didn't reject him either." The brunette began to eat a bit of his ice cream before smirking a bit at the gang comment. "I fried them up because they wanted to screw me. And I didn't want to. I'm done with it."

Kim just gave the brunette a nod, apparently being damn serious as she said 'woman up'. "Beacuse unlike you people with dicks, us girls aren't afraid to talk about our feelings," she explained flatly, her dark eyes trailing off to the side for a bit in quick thought. "Well, most of us."
Nolan had all of her attention again the next second though, and as he finished his quick explination Kim was biting her lips hard to keep herself from squeeling out or go into 'fangirl mode'. As much as she wanted to deman about the details, she forced herself to stay calm and serious, and not look all giddy and excited about this. She was doing a pretty good job on that so far.
"So you fried them up beacuse you've decided you're done whoring yourself," she repeated, nodding to herself. "I'm proud," she smiled, giving his head a pat. "And about our Strawberry... Are you mad at him?" she asked a bit softer. "Beacuse I'm getting the big impression that you miss him. And the only way for you to clear up all this mess is to get off your asses and talk to each other. Without using your fists or your awesome BBQ powers that is," she said more sternly, the irritation she felt towards them both rising again.

"I'm talking about my feelings with you. Just not with the damn ginger," Nolan countered her response, wrinkling his nose in irritation. He was a damn blunt person, but that didn't mean he was going to stand up and go over to talk to the red head about that incident. His eyebrow quirked a bit at seeing how hard the girl was biting her lip. Looked like she was trying to stop herself from doing something that would probably piss him the hell off.
"Yes. And I don't want to hear the red head say anymore of that shit that he had told me that day." No. He never did scream for them. No, he never fucking begged them for more. It hurt to hear the red head assume such of him. He shook his head a bit to rid of her hand, not liking that she was petting him like a puppy. "I'm not sure what to feel towards him..." He paused for a moment before looking away with a slight pink tinging his cheeks. "The sex was fantastic even though he doesn't know shit about preparing. But the things he kept fucking saying just pissed me off. And they hurt." he scowled a bit , rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Your impression can just go burn..." he grunted over at Kim in a sour tone.

"Wow...." Kim breathed out, trying so hard not imagine how the guys last encounter had went, and being really grateful at moment for her dark skin, preventing her from being able to blush. "He must've been uh... really mad," she mumbled, laughing a bit sheepishly as she recalled watching that rookie taunt him about Nolan. Not often the redhead lost control of his emotions like that... Had he hurt Nolan in the process? Possible, considering he was feeling like crap right now. A look of concern crossed her face, but inwardly squealed as she saw the red tint on Nolan's face (you didn't have to be attracted to him to find him cute!)
Ignoring the comment aimed at her, she crawled a bit closer to the couch, resting her chin against the old and rough material and gave her friend a softer look. "I can't speak for Reno, or give him excuses for what he did. He went to far, that I know. But, I also know you lied to him." She paused for a moment, searching his brown eyes. "You know trust is something very delicate in these parts, especially to people like us. You are one of the very few who he openly trusts in, so you lying to him must've felt like a betryal. And when he snapps, well... He wants other to hurt too, he's a saddistic asshole like that," she snorted, though there was not much amusment in her tone. "I'm not saying this gave him the right to do what he did, he went to far, but that might've been one of the thigns that triggerd his rage."
Of course, Kim also knew jealousy had a big role behind his actions too, but that wasn't for her to say. "Unless one of you decides to try and fix this mess up, you might as well just grow apart and leave things like they are now. Would you really be ok with that?"

"You don't say?" Nolan scowled a bit, rubbing a bit at his forehead. "Didn't know how to fucking keep his damn mouth shut either." he added in an annoyed tone, casting an irritated glance over at Kim. Taking quick notice of the concern upon her face, he sighed softly a bit at this. Then flinched a bit at the words that she spoke to him. He never did want to lie to the red head. But...he just felt like a child wanting to keep on doing something that benefited themselves and hiding such from their parents or family members. "I fucked up my trust with the ginger...I know that. It wasn't that easy to hide it from him either," the brunette grumbled, avoiding her gaze and shaking his head a bit at the sadistic asshole comment. "You can say that again," he murmured to himself with a humorless smirk. The lying couldn't be the only reason for what the male did, right? Well there was probably the damn assholes that commented alot about him being such a good lay though. So that could be one. Nothing really else came to his mind really. The brunette stayed quiet for a moment before shaking his head really quickly. "No...I wouldn't be okay with that."

She snorted, unable to contain a small grin at his annoyed comment. "When does he ever..." she mumbled with a sigh, resting her head agaisnt the couch, her eyes never leaving her friend. That small smile quickly fell however she continued to listen to him, for once not in the mood to crack some inappropriate jokes or comment something unnecessary. "Hey, you're like, his favourite person around, he'll forgive you," she assured him, giving him a gentle shove. Though at the moment he needs to forgive himself too, she mentally added to herself.
As Nolan went quiet for a moment, before giving a quick shake of his head, Kim's lips curved up into a found smile. These two morons.
"Well good, beacuse he's right outside the door now!" she perked up brightly, just as some quick and hurried footsteps could be heard coming straight for the door. "Nolan?!" Reno burst out in worry as he slammed open the door, only to halt in his steps and gape at his two friends when he saw that neither of them were hurt or in any form of danger. "...you tricked me," he stated, glaring daggers at Kim who just looked damn proud of herself. "Got you out of that couch, didn't I," she said smugly as she jumped up to her. givign Nolan's forehead a quick kiss while putting away her cellphone. As she reached Reno, completly unfaced by the deathglare she as reciving, she grabbed hold of his vollar and pulled him down to her eyelevel, whispering something quickly to him before giving his cheek a quick kiss too. "Now women up, the both of ya!" she orderd before closing the door behind herself as she left, leaving the two alone.
The redhead stood still in his spot, frowning a bit to himself while rubbing the back of his head. "...you ok?"

"Are you really sure about that?' Nolan grumbled a bit, raising an eyebrow at her. His eyebrows immediately furrowed quickly at her exclamation, looking confused as hell at what she was going on about. The brunette quickly looked over at the door, widening his eyes at hearing his name shouted in a concerned tone before a worried red head slammed opened his door. He looked from Reno to Kim with a confused expression before catching a glimpse of her phone. He hadn't even saw her text the red head! Sneaky damn girl!
He scowled a bit as she jumped up and kissed his forehead, waving his hand at her to wave her away from him. Nolan rolled his eyes at her comment to the both of them, wondering a bit to what she had whispered into the red head's ear. Then watched as she left, leaving both of the males alone together. "I've been better..." His brown eyes traveled around his apartment at the busted bulbs before back over at Reno. "And you?"

Kind of a stupid question, Reno mentally scolded himself, glancing over the many breasted light bulbs around the small apartment. He gave a lazy shrug when Nolan returned his question, hesitation for a few seconds before forcing his feet to move, and walked over towards the couch. Spotting the bowl with ice cream close by, Reno couldn't help but snort a bit in amusment. That explains where the ice cream went, that along with the rest of food that vanished after Kim's recent little visit.
"So," he said then, voice flat and with no hint of of emotion in it, his blue eyes locked on the window instead of his friend. "I'm a bit surprised to why you decided to fry half of my gang, but not me. Ya planning something way more horrible for me?" he grinned a bit, trying to ligthen up the mood even while he wasn't feeling it himself. "Never mind... Look I..." he trailed off, frowing to himself as he rubbed his temple. "I'm sorry for snapping like that, and forcing you to..." he trailed off again, glacnign away as he felt digust well up with him, but not at Nolan, only at himself. He's sorry alright, but at the same time he didn't regret it. "I crossed the line. I'm sorry."

Nolan saw the red head taking notice of the bowl of ice cream, shrugging his shoulders at the male. "You should really keep an eye on your refrigerator and freezer. She's seriously sneaky," Nolan remarked in a an amused tone, glancing away as the male walked over to the couch. He glanced back at the red head, taking notice that he was looking at the window instead of looking at the brunette while talking to him. "I left ya alone." he grumbled, shaking his head a bit before pausing for a moment. "I quit. And they didn't take the goddamn hint." The red head's attempt to lighten up the mood was seriously forced...who was he fooling? He stayed silent as he listened to the male apologize to him before sighing out softly. "I lied to you...so it was my fault for your snapping..." he trailed off, rubbing at his forehead a bit. "Ya didn't force me. I didn't fight back remember?" he added with a light frown. What came out of his mouth next was the truth as much as it embarrassed him. "The sex wasn't the damn problem..it was actually good, you idiot....Your words is what fucking hurt."

Reno's frown darkened a bit, not surprised at all that the morons had refused to take 'No' for an answer, most of them in that gang usually don't handle that to well, or were simply too stubborn when it came to something they wanted. A normal trait most of them shared in common. As Nolan then said it was his fault, taken Reno by surprise, he finally had it in himself to turn his head and look at his friend, blinking once as he allowed his brain to register what the other was saying. The whole 'having sex ina dirty old bathroom in a bar' was fine. Ok then, so Reno wasn't a rapist, that sure lifted some weight of his shoulders. But still... the fact that he had hurt his best friend still remained.
He let out a heavy sigh at this, and slumped down on the couch next to the brunette, looking exhausted. "Well, as you said, it's kind of your fault for me snapping, and as childish it is, that's why I wanted to hurt you back," he murmured. But those worse just words, none of what I said meant anything, and for that I'm sorry. No matter how pissed of I may get, hurting you is something I'd never want to do, no matter what the cause."
Having his head leaning back and resting against the couch, he had his eyes closed, until he opened them and glanced at his side, locking his gaze with Nolan's. "If there's something you don't want to tell or share with me, that's fine. Just say so, and I'll leave it. But just don't... don't lie to me. I deal with enough liars already, and you're one of the few comforts I have left in this messed up life," he spoke genuinely, running a hand down his face tiredly.
He went silent then, and just stared aimlessly ahead of them both for a moment in nothing at particular. "So..." he spoke up then, grinning a bit wickedly as he straighted up, focusing back on Nolan with a very smug expression. "You enjoyed it."

Nolan side glanced over at the ginger, rolling his eyes at the male's look of surprise. "Did I really just surprise you with that or something?" he scoffed in annoyance, a little bit surprised in himself to actually admit that he had been at fault. "If we had still been on that floor...then I'd be pissed off." he also added in a blunt tone.
"And I fucking returned that hurt with an electrical punch," Nolan huffed a bit, sticking his tongue out at the male childishly. He bit his lip a bit, looking away from the male and nodding his head a bit. "I know you didn't mean the words, but hearing them coming from you just hurt..." he murmured under his breath, sighing softly. As he glanced back over the male, their gazes locked with each others. "I won't lie to you. It fucking sucked trying to keep my job a secret from ya as well." It didn't feel right but he kept on lying to his friend. Soon after, a silence stayed between the two males that is until a wicked grin formed upon the red head's face. Nolan couldn't help but roll his eyes at the ginger's smug expression. "Don't get full of yourself...But yeah, I did." he huffed a bit, glancing away from the male with a tinge of pink on his cheeks.

"...then why did you?" Reno frowned a bit again, but not in anger unlike the last time. He sighed, deciding it would just be best to let the whole thing go. What's done is done, nothing they could do about it now. He was so thankful to hear Nolan reassure him that eh wouldn't lie, and realized that he had already forgiven the male a while ago for doing so in the first place. It ha dmostly been out of his own guilt, that he hadn't been able to comfront Nolan.
As he saw the blush on the brunette's face, who quickly glanced the other way, only made his grin widen. "Oh come on, no need to be shy about it now," he cooed playfully, reaching out and placing his hand under Nolan's chin, turning the male's face back to face him. "It's not like we-" Reno stopped in the middle of his sentece as he realized ther sudden closeness, and how tenderly he was holding Nolan's face. Clearing his throat, he let his hand fall down to his side and pulled back, leaving some distance between them again.
"Don't worry about the guys, I'll keep them at bay," he mutterd, referring to his gang members while glacnign away himself this time. "If they keep bothering you I mean..." he hesitated before adding: "Are you gonna keep doing this job?"

"I guess I just didn't want you worrying about me with the job..." Nolan sighed softly in response, frowning a bit at himself. Stupid reasons, but at least he wasn't the only one with them. "I ain't be shy!" he quickly countered the male, scoffing in annoyance at the claim. Just embarrassed really. Just before he could say anything else to the red head, his chin was suddenly held and his head being turned to face the grinning red head. "Not going to finish that sentence?" he asked in a bemused tone, furrowing his eyebrows at seeing how the ginger's actions quickly changed to letting his chin go and leaving distance between them.
He was the one being shy? That was utter bullshit by how the red head was acting...or he still just felt guilty that is. "I think I've already handled them. Just got to get rid of my other clients..." He paused for a moment before quirking an eyebrow at Reno. "I told ya I quit earlier, didn't I?"

Reno ignored the question at first, before giving another lazy shrug of his. It's not that he was embarrassed, more like... still guilty over what he did. "I can't have ya frying them up anymore though if they keep on insisting," he chuckled a bit, obviously not that against the idea, but the boss still needed those guys to do their jobs after all. His smile falter a bit, as Nolan reminded him of having already assured him quitting. He had told him that once before, and look how that ended up. "Look, I'm more aware than anyone how strong and capable you are on your on, but that doesn't mean I won't care or stop worrying," he said then, glancing back at the brunette with more serious, yet genuine look. "And also, don't be afraid to ask for help, should you ever need it."