014. KINKS OR HUGHIE?

✎ S1E5 ⇢ ˗ˏˋ PART 2 , 2019

|"GOOD FOR THE SOUL"
     Dean knew who the voice belonged to. Both walk to Homelander, Hughie with trembling hands and Dean with a calm heartbeat. "Right? You're Starlights friend. She got you in here." Homelander insits, handing Hughie a drink.

"Yeah." Hughie says. He was scared...he didn't know what to do.

Homelander laughs. "There you go. And- is that my brother?" Homelander could see through the clothing Dean put on that prevented people from knowing who he is. Homelander takes a sip with his back straight. His cape not moving whilst staring at Dean with pure interest. "Surprised to see you here...how do you know Hughie?"

"I-" There's no point in lying, Homelander will probably just fight him again. Dean coughs and takes off his hat. "What? Surprised that I have friends?"

"No, no. It's good you have friends, just-" Homelander tilts his head and examines Hughie. He just smiles and extends his hand. "Nothing, any friend of Dean's is a friend of mine. good to meet you pal."

Dean patted Hughie back when he didn't respond to Homelander. The touch from him made Hughie bounce back to reality. "Good to me you too."

"How do you know Starlight or better yet my brother?" Homelander clasps his hands together behind his back.

"I met your brother- Rebound," Hughie was interrupted by Homelander, who make a pft sound.

"Please, just call him Dean. He hates the supe name anyway."

Hughie looks at Dean with a terrified look. Dean pats his shoulder in comfort. "It's fine whatever you call me."

"Okay, well I met Dean at a store and we got to know eachother then," Homelander just hums. "And Starlight, we met, um, like, a few weeks ago, actually."

"Really?" Dean rubs his shoulder as they continued to talk.

"Yeah." Hughie affirms.

"And she got you in here?" Homelander asks with suspicion.

"Yeah, I guess she did."

"Oh, this is a pricey ticket, Hughie." Pure silence was was between them.

"He must be a special guy, Dean." Dean hears Homelander form his hands into a fist behind his back from the friction of the gloves moving against eachother. Homelander gave him a eerie smile.

Dean just runs his fingers through his hair. "Sure, I guess."

Hughie nonchalantly waves his hand. "I-- no. No, I'm not...I just feel lucky to be here. Really."

They each share a odd grin unti Ezekiel announced himself to the room. "Um, ladies and gentlemen, uh, I would like to welcome you one and all. And I would very much like to welcome...Homelander, our special guest." Everyone clapped as his announced Homelander.

"Thank, you. Very happy to be here. I have a guest as well, my brother, Rebound," Homelander roughly grabs Dean by the shoulder, but go unnoticed by the people. He makes him stand right by him. "Will be here to support me through it with you all."

Well...shit.

Dean takes off his glasses and smiles at everybody, waving. Receiving claps of recognition. Hughie just gave him a worried look.

Ezekiel was suprised by clap as well. "Well the more the merrier. So, without further ado, if you would follow me."

Homelander gave Dean a pat on his back as they all followed Ezekiel. Homelander walked further more with Ezekiel while Dean stayed with Hughie.

Ezekiel began to speak. "Now, as many of you may already know Homelander is an ordained minister in the Samaritan's Embrace. Together, we will be rebaptizing you, my most loyal followers."

Dean watches as Homelander and Ezekiel rebaptized a couple of people until it was Hughie's turn. Dean took off his jacket, slowly, trying to give Hughie time to gather himself. He places it on the wooden stage. "Thank you." Hughie says.

Dean offers a warming smile to Hughie. "No problem." Giving him a comfort hand on his right shoulder with his left hand on his forearm, he led him to Homelander; from behind.

"On this blessed day, you will be reborn a Christian. You will be washed clean of all your sins." Ezekiel states as they both enter the cold water.

Dean lets go and stands on the left of Hughie, who slowly grasps Homelander's hand in fear. "Something wrong, Hughie?" He stalks closer to Hughie.

He shook his head multiple times. "No. No, I'm- I'm totally comfortable. Why, why would you ask that?"

Homelander gives a quick glance at Dean before quickly going back to Hughie. "Well, your blood pressure's 150/90. It's a bit high."

"Yeah, sorry," Hughie puckers his lips. "Just, um, I'm afraid of water."

"Christ is also one of those reasons right Hughie? To be recleansed is enriching." Dean spoke with confidence, putting his hand on Hughie's back.

"Yeah, I, uh, of course." Hughies agrees.

"It is truly eye opening." Ezekiel inputs.

With a hum, Homelander gives a squeeze on the nape of Hughie's neck. "Well, don't worry...we got you."

At that, Homelander begins to makes Hughie's hands cross eachother on his chest. "Do you accept the Lord, our father, as your savior, and Jesus," Standing beside Hughie on his right, he one again places his left hand on his nape, squeezing it with more intent. His right holding his crossed hands. "As his son?"

Hughie gave a scared look at Dean. "Yes..."

"Hmm. Then I baptize you in the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit." Dean saw the rage on Homelander's face. With not giving Hughie almost a chance to hold his breath he plunged him into the water. Homelander stared at Dean with ill intent as he did so, not bringing Hughie back to breath. Ezekiel remained oblivious to it.

Hughie look up to see Dean and Homelander staring at eachother. It was like an angel and demon was on his shoulders. He was being held down by Homelander, he tried to get up himself but the strength he had compared to Homelander was no use. He was scared that he was going to drown in front of them, he couldn't hold his breath for long.

Dean looks down to see Hughie squirming for air. "Alright, that's enough." He whispers, knowing Homelander could hear it but not Ezekiel.

He reaches in the water and grasps Hughie by his shoulders. Hughie came up and laches himself to Dean's left shoulder, his head resting in his neck. Coughing desperately for the need of air. Homelander just stood and watched the two. "You're cleansed now." Ezekiel says.

Dean rubs his back, not caring that his clothes and the side of his hair was getting wet when Hughie leaned into him. Dean gave no glance to Homelander, as he led Hughie out back to where the first saw Ezekiel.

"...You okay?" He asks as he grabs Hughie's jacket on the way.

"Yeah...I'm okay. Thank you Dean." With a hum, Dean grabs a towel and hands it to Hughie, then places his jacket on a table.

Homelander soon came out. "Thank you all once again for allowing me to be apart of this beautiful occasion. Thank you." He hugs Ezekiel and then looks behind him to Dean. "Why don't you go back to the tower Dean, I believe your break is done, no?"

"Uh," Dean look between the two. Crap...He faces Hughie, and mouths a 'stay safe' before turning back to Homelander. "Sure, I need to talk about my upcoming movie anyway."

Homelander nods and leaves as Dean makes his way back to the tower.

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     With a fresh change of clothes, Dean makes his way to Stillwell office and knocks. "Come in." He hears.

He opens the door to Stilwell watching Homelander at the expo on the tv. "Oh, Dean." She shuts off the tv and smiles at him. "Need something?"

He shuffles closers and glances at her baby. "Just to talk about my upcoming movie, that's all."

"Well, first, can you hold Teddy for me?" She grabs her son from the baby seat and hands him to Dean.

"Oh, uh, sure- yeah." He grasp the baby, cradling the baby, rocking him a bit as he layed quietly in his hold.

She made her way to her desk to grab a tablet and came back. "Sit down, please." He sat on the couch as Stillwell sat leg close to Dean, which didn't go unnoticed.

She watches with a smiles as he rocked her baby. "So," she grabs her tablet and pen. "What did you want to talk about?"

Dean stares at her baby then glances at her. "Could I maybe request a change in direction it's heading in?"

With a hum, she taps the tablet. "What do you mean?"

"Well, since it about my upbringing with Homelander, I was thinking if it can have some sort of altercation between young Homelander and Rebound. So when they're older, they become nemesis but eventually come together once again in stead of it being all lovely dovely. And change the title to Homebound instead of Bloodbrothers."

"Yeah, I can definitely make that happen, it'll certainly bring up the numbers. Look at you," Stillwell teases, sliding her hand down slowly on his arm. "Getting better with business."

He laughs and smiles at her. "Well, I learn from the best."

"That you do...you know," Stillwell states, bringing her hand on Dean's leg and resting it. Rubbing it slowly. "You'd make an excellent father one day. I've seen the care you have for people. No matter what title they have. It's rare to see in a superhero."

Dean stares at the hand where it rested, scrunches his eyebrows in curiosity. "Thank you? I mean, it's just plain manners."

"Which unfortunately your brother, Homelander doesn't have. Which is why he goes off rails sometimes. But you never do...you never did."

She then places her hand on Dean cheek, turning him to face her. "Any child would be grateful to have you as a daddy someday."

"Uh," Dean remain speechless, unable to understand what the hell is happening. Stillwell never acted so weird around him before. "Here, give me teddy please."

With opens arms she takes hold of sleeping teddy and puts him back in his baby seat, facing away from the couches.

Dean flustered gets up quickly and begins to leave. "Well, thanks for listening to me about-" She suddenly pushes him by his chest, making him grunt and fall back on the couch. Looking up at her.

"I believe you deserve repayment for all the good things you done right? Mommy is very proud of you." She lets loose some of her blouse button's showing her cleavage and lifting up her skirt.

Dean watches in curiosity and confusion as she began to get more explicit in her movement. Laughing, he spoke. "Uh, I don't- I don't know."

She just smiles and places herself on top of Dean. "It's alright," she spoke seductively. She grazes her fingers in his hair, taking a piece of stand every now and then, messing with it. Dean still with curiosity in his eyes, began to understand what she was trying to do. "I'll take care of you."

She then looking at Deans' plush pink lips and laches hers on his, her hand resting on his cheek. Dean automatically kisses her back, savoring the taste of strawberry coming off her lips. The kiss was passionate at first but then began to pick up pace more. Each sounds as their lips met getting more sloppily than the next.

Dean didn't know if it was the names she called him or the fact she kept referring to herself at 'mommy'. Either way, Dean didn't decline when she kissed him.

Stillwell moaned as she continues to kiss him, slowly rolling her hips into him, her skirt was up to her hips, making her pelvic hit Dean's groin. He furrowed his eyebrows everytime she did that, a grunt following as well. Each getting him more hot and bothered at it began to build up. Making Stillwell smile in satisfaction.

"Here," she says breathlessly. He opens his eyes to see her taking off her blouse and bra, grabbing a hold of her right boob. "You know what to do..." He grabs her by her waist and took her boob into his mouth. He did everything, sucking, licking, kissing as much as he can. He was surprised to feel a warm liquid enter his mouth, he looks up to Stillwell, without stopping.

She looks down and smiles. "Keep going," She was practically moaning every second. She grabs his head, bringing him closer, as much as she could.

He then trails off and kisses around it, making Stillwell laughs. "I'm supposed to be taking care of you, don't get carried away."

Dean was breathless, he looks into her eyes with hunger, he didnt feel this way with Ashley. Did Stillwell have some sort of charm to her? He didn't know. "What are you gonna do?" He asks, with a deep voice.

"What I've been wanting to do since I first saw you." She kisses him again but let's one of her hands trail down to his pants, rubbing his clothed dick, it felt stiff to her touch. He moans, grabing her nape and kissing her with more force applied than necessary.

Stillwell felt Dean use his powers when grabbing her by her neck, their mouths devouring eachother by the second. She stops and gently sooths his cheek. She gets closer to his ear biting it and whispers. "Look up for me, Dean."

He looks up as one her hands stayed on his cheek, while the other began to take off the button on his pants, reaching in his boxers. As much as he liked what Stillwell was doing, his imagination was different. He for some reason started thinking of Hughie every now and then when she did explicit things to him. Imagining Hughie on top of him, kissing him and doing everything Stillwell did to him...moaning. His hard on was the cause of him replacing Hughie with Stillwell in his mind. He tries to guilt trip himself, into thinking how disrespectful it was to think of his friend that way. But no matter how long he was fonduing with Stillwell, he thought of Hughie. Hughie, Hughie... Was it wrong? Most definitely. Would he tell Hughie about it? Not. At. All. He is taking this to his grave.

He sighed, with a mixture of satisfaction and disappointment, letting Stillwell continue.

The hell am I getting myself into?