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Nash runs his hand along the back of Eric's thigh, his fingers bordering at the base of Eric's backside. "Oh, come on! You can afford to spend some time with Lil ol' me... Right..? We haven't talked in *ages*..." Slipping his hand between his younger brother's thighs while he leers, Nash begins to play with the hem of his shorts with a small laugh, "Or maybe... Do you want to spend time with you instead? You want to, don't you Eric..."
After sputtering at the short contact, Eric flips over the patties that he's cooking and takes a deep breath. "I-Uhm... I don't know... I mean, I'm not sure... Just stop teasing me or I'll burn the meat, jackass." Grumbling irritably, he shifts his body to the side while giving Nash a hard glare, but still keeping his attention focused on the grill in front of him.
"Do it then, burn the meat for all I care! We both know what type of meat you *really* like..." Moving to stand behind the half-naked man, Nash chuckles when he presses himself against Eric, almost hugging him. The elder of the two reaches around and grips your father's chin roughly, turning him around so Eric faces him, "Remember..? It's the same type you always looked for when you were younger..." Nash's attention shifts to behind him, smirking when he sees you standing at the back door, "Well well... You ready to get in on this action kid?"
Being startled by the opening door, Eric whips his head around and stares at you wide-eyed as he realizes you caught them in an embarrassing position. "Uh, you! We were just getting the food ready, you can just sit at the table over there," He tries to push Nash off weakly, stopping after he fails with a sigh.
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