It didn't matter if he was a bad brother, Reed was finally getting the attention that he so desperately wanted. He let Reyka direct him towards the edge and do whatever he wanted with him. He was kissing him back and completely unaware that he was looking at anyone but him. He'd been hard since the moment Reyka had taken his shirt off, eager for exactly this to happen. Already he was moaning into the kiss as Reyka rubbed up against him and moved his own hips to get more friction. To Reed, none of it was very ominous, he knew what Reyka was like, he knew what to expect. Although he was a little concerned about ending up with even more bruises, having Aiden just being there eased his mind immensely.<br/><br/>While the two of them went at it, Aiden decided to distract himself with his phone. There wasn't any signal out here so he'd have to settle on some mindless game that didn't require it. Then he felt like he was going to get a hole burned through him with Reyka's stares. He was reluctant to look up but he couldn't stop himself. There was the faintest hint of a blush on Aiden's face when he saw exactly what was going on. He couldn't help but think if Reyka treated him a little more gently like he did Reed, he would've been more compliant. Maybe if he did as he was told, Reyka really would treat him nicer.<br/><br/>Reed pulled away from the kiss then and noticed Reyka wasn't looking at him but his brother. His hands moved from around his neck to cup his cheeks. "Look at me, Reyka." He moved in front of his line of sight so he would be looking at Reed now instead of Aiden. "Do you want him more than me or something?" He asked it like it was a casual, sarcastic joke. Really, he wanted to know the answer but he was also deathly afraid of it. If Reyka didn't want him anymore, he almost felt like he didn't have any purpose to his life.