A whole lot of fuckery going on here

The lycan snatching the pen drew his attention. “Hey, I was using that.” He said rather softly, though all he had used it for was to click out all his frustration as if that was how things worked. The folder was removed but Eden had to admit that he liked the replacement much more. He didnt have aby objections, especially as the warm hands cupped his face. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
The whisper made him open his eyes again as he looked up at him with half lidded eyes. His expression did soften up the moment their lips touched, Eden humming softly as his hands gently began rubbing the lycan’s thighs. “I must say, knowing you dont have to be somewhere or hide that you’re here has made me long for you much more these days. That or because I’m keeping you safe here.” He said with a soft smile, leaning his head back to look up at him. “I already feel much better now.”

The lick and him muttering some half assed apology made the vampyre scoff. “You brat.” He hissed in a softer tone, though his teeth were gritted as well. The whisper was exactly what he needed but he probably didnt have to say it as Romeo could feel it in him. His hands tensed around his thighs, stretching his neck for the lycan. It made it so much sweeter that they had time, but Eden sighed. “I just want your lips and your voice.” He said, lifting a hand to touch the lycan’s lips gently, looking at him while he touched him.

He scoffed softly at the question, though he wasnt denying it. He just looked at him with longing eyes as he began kissing his finger. The lycan had the softest lips and Eden always found himself mesmerized by them. The moans were definitely riling him up but he could restrain himself rather well for now. “Who are you really trying to turn on?” He sighed, adjusting himself a little, just to feel the lycan against himself. “That is what I am.” He agreed, sitting up as he removed his hand to connect their lips, one hand moved down to grab his behind, pressing him closer as the kisses grew a bit more eager. Only that it would be rather short lived as Kareema came bursting through the door. “Why are lawyers calling Josette now?” She said, holding the young girl’s phone in her hand, not caring that she was intruding. Eden glanced towards her before he looked at Romeo again, giving him a soft peck as he loosened his grip on him. “They are trying to harass her to take their side. Probably offer her a lot of money in return for her help.” He sighed.

Kareema wanted to object but she hadnt expected the lycan to just take the phone. Neither of them was however ready when the lycan suddenly seemed so distraught. Eden got up, hearing the conversation rather well, frowning as he didnt really understand what was happening. But then Romeo spoke and the man seemed to recognize him. Eden’s expression betrayed him as it dawned on him, just as the lycan dropped the phone and went. Kareema sighed as she leaned down to pick up the phone. She lifted it to her ear. “Hello Clarke. I dont think you grasp exactly who it is that you’re calling. I suggest you delete this number, because neither Miss Parish or her family would have an interest in speaking to a snake such as yourself.” She said as he hung up, blocking the number, even if a new one would just call.
Eden went to Romeo on the balcony, sitting down next to him, leaning up against the railing. “Who else hurt you?”

He could tell that it had to be something Lucius was planning. “They cant hurt you, you’re here.” He assured him, reaching over to touch his hand. But he wanted to know who else there was. So hearing that there was five, he drew in a deep breath but simply nodded, thanking him for telling him. The panicked whisper made him worry. “You cant let it get to you, Romeo. He wants you to be scared.” He said, though it was easier said than done. He sighed ans shook his head at himself. “I want their names.” He then said more seriously. Maybe it was crude to demand, but Lucius was so far a whole step ahead it seemed.

Eden didnt feel good doing this to him, making him think of them and probably think about what they had made him do. But he noted down the names in his mind, to remember. He also had to remain calm, though it made him angry that there were this many. And they all just sounded like regular men, beside the one with the nickname. When Romeo had listed the last one, Eden reached out and pulled him in to wrap his arms around him. He kissed the side of his head a few times, just wanting to keep him safe. “Thank you. You dont have to think of them anymore. Now you’re here with me, your boyfriend.” He said rather softly, reminding him of where he was and with who. “I love you.” He whispered into his hair, kissing his scalp a few times.

Romeo started crying and he hugged him closer, touching his neck with his palm, letting him feel him, recognize the feelings that Eden felt. He was angry, that was certain but he was also worried just as much. He was hurting for the lycan, and then there was the love. The love that never seemed to go away. He rubbed his back, his neck, just keeping to calm strokes, kissing him here and there when it made sense. He leaned his head back against the railing, wondering how the young people around him seemed far more resilient than he had been at their age. “I also ran into the man who violated me. A hundred years ago. So a good seventy years after it had happened. I thought I had become stronger than I had been then, but as soon as I saw him, it was like I was that young boy again. And when he looked at me it was exactly like that was how he saw me.” He said, just to make the lycan think of something else. And maybe it was relevant to the current situation. “He sat me down for some drinks. He told me stories of where he had been, how his life had been. He showed pictures of kids and their kids… all I could think of was how one of the boys hadnt seemed much older than I had been at the time.” He said, frowning a little before he kissed his head. “Truth be told. It’s never easy to be confronted with the people who took a piece if you like that. But you dont have to be alone. And you dont have to face them alone.” He said, whispering the last part as he kissed his scalp.

The whisper was comforting, because the last thing he wanted was for Romeo to feel alone. He wasnt. The notion that he backed up by his family, made Eden’s heart ache a bit more because he sure as hell knew that Romeo didnt mean his uncle. He looked down at him and smiled softly.
The appointment… he had almost forgotten in all this. He hummed as Romeo explained who she was, still caressing the back of his neck. “And you trust her fully?” Was all he really needed to know. She didnt even have to be the best in his eyes, Romeo just needed to trust her. He would hum at the answer, leaning in to kiss his forehead. “When the trials are over, I want to go back to that small village again. Just for a little while.” He said, thinking that was what they would be needing. To retreat to their place where they had so many good memories.

“Then it’s quite convinient to go. We can check if our moans are still echoing off the walls from our first time.” He whispered back now that the lycan had been whispering. The mutter made him look at the lycan again, touching his tear stained cheek gently. “Okay, I’ll leave you to it. But when you’re done, come see me in my study.” He said, holding his face gently for a bit before he leaned in to kiss his lips. He let go and let the lycan move first before he got up.

He saw him off before he went to his study, having brought the folder with him as well. He opened it and looked through some things, though there was something missing. He hadnt really wanted to bring it up, but it was probably necessary. The knock made him look up as he made a small sigh. “Lucius will probably try to claim that Josette was consenting to what he did. I dont know if this could change that, but it would have been better if we had had the dress as well.” He said, pulling out a clear bag that had Josette’s torn underwear in it. He put it in the table, rather disgusted by the sight now that the history behind it was clear. “I dont want this family to keep being haunted by the people who abused them.” He said, leaning back into his chair as it was frustrating somehow because he felt so powerless as well.