A ghost of a smile afflicted Cain's face when she refused Keida, but his eyes were still swallowed up in the momentary void. She wasn't arguing, though, not to any of it. His lips were wide as he sunk back, sitting, and shook his head in something that might have been a laugh within a single breath at the absurdity of the situation. In some ways, he'd built his life around this. There hadn't really been another girl than her, and he'd always wanted an active romantic life. He'd even found out where she applied and sent off one of his own.<br/><br/>Keida leaned back when she pushed away from him. Alcohol kept his joints soft and he shrugged when she looked at him with abhorrence brimming in her eyes. He wiped his lips again, dramatically distressed pretty eyeing her over before he launched forward, casually tripping her to have her on the bathroom floor, and pulling her closer. "Don't touch you?" he asked as he crawled over her, if she hand't seen his intent and been quick about fleeing deeper into the tiled room without other exits. "But that's what you asked for before, wasn't it?" he said.<br/><br/>Cain did laugh then, dry, head to the wall rolling to look at the two. His hand twitched to reach once but then it fell into his lap, where the vulgar sign of his interest was. Maybe Keida hadn't been wrong when he taught her those things, at the beginning of this fateful season, that seemed endless. Back then, neither of the boys had hated the other more than they had for years, and they'd not loved Haley as much as they ended up doing now, either.<br/><br/>Keida, if he'd gotten hold of her, would push his lips to hers. They'd be cleaned from the toxic taste of his libations, but saturated in salt and iron instead. He licked his lips when he lifted himself to look down at her, like she'd smeared lipstick on his mouth, when in reality it was he who had painted hers red. He'd part her legs, and from this angle, Cain could see it perfectly. "Do you remember when you felt your heavy heart when I was inside you?" he asked and stroked her cheek. "It's because you let me give you what you deserve." Pleasure for your body, but a wound in your chest for the sin. Guilt as a spice.<br/><br/>If she'd let herself be trapped, he'd let the head of his member kiss her entrance. And Cain with have his blue, recently innocent eyes fixed on the junction. "This is what we deserve, Haley." Keida said against her lips.