title: Bomb Shell
team: Brooklyn
challenge: Shell
character/pairing: Eric
rating: R
author's notes/warnings: First drab here!
“It’s time… you to start… being a Bass.”
The words flew into Eric’s ears, followed by a slide of tongue. He whimpered at the touch beneath his shirt, around his hip bone. The fingers, now gripping a part of skin, were cold, probably from the ice in the glass of whisky on the counter.
A hand fell into his pants, fixing a firm hold on his already pulsing member. The blond could hear his moans of pleasure ricochet off the bathroom tiles. “It’s time for you to come out of your shell.”
Eric nodded, looking up to Nate’s brilliant eyes.