The boy seemed to like being petted, and he certainly had taken to Reyka's fingers. In the end, Aiden went for the better decision, that pink tongue coming out after his head had gone down. Reyka savored it with his pale eyes as the usually proud male was now cleaning the floor of cum. It was a very lovely image, Aiden with his legs bare, ass up, shoes and shirt still on, cock rigid while eating cum off the floor of a gasstation bathroom. He stayed quiet while Aiden finished with the task. Aiden's eyes were gorgeous in their plea.<br/><br/>Reyka's mouth hardened slightly at the frivolous tone but he still slipped the fingers out of Aiden's accommodative asshole to stroke his head demandingly. The taller boy nodded and stood up, washing his hands with his cock out before putting that threatening limb back into his ripped up jeans. He cut a fitting gritty, beautiful image in the lighting. He winked down at the still kneeling Aiden, and brushed the toe of his shoe against Aiden's own, still very telling, hard dick. "You're not so bad after a beating, are you, Aiden?" he sang as he put his hands in his pockets, reveling in the lower boy's demise. Reyka quickly shoved the heel of his sole against Aiden's shoulder, to push him against the wall. "You can ask for that fuck whenever you want, you know." he offered with a snicker before leaving the recently cleaned floor and the boy who'd done it with his mouth. Surely he had earned some privacy now.<br/><br/>By the time Aiden came out Reyka was already lounged in the back seat, reading a magazine Reed had gotten, while the little brother sat dutifully beside him. "Let's go to a motel. And let's stop for something edible on the way, yeah?" he said as he corrected his head in Reed's lap. Reyka reached out to tap the shoulder of the driver's seat. "Hurry, big bro." he pushed as he rolled his shoes, hanging outside the window. Reed would notice a change in dynamic between the two, given what had transpired between them in the bathroom.<br/><br/>It was up to the petite boy what he would deduce of that while they continued their travel. The motel was lit up with two thirds of its lights when they arrived, hamburger bags and fries strewn over the car floor. Reyka had new energy again, after getting the room at the reception, and even opened the door for Reed. He grinned as he looked around, and then nodded to the pool just outside their one room. It was azure among the red, glowing pipes that adorned the walls. Some kind of carnival theme in this place. Reyka liked the ominous and colorful mishap of illumination here. "This place isn't bad for its price." he said and lit a cigarette, shoving Reed forward. "Let's see our sleeping arrangements." he suggested, pinching the roll in two fingers while his other hand dangled the paper bag from the drugstore they'd hit up after the diner. ""Aiden." he said and threw the card at him. "Open the door for us."