It's Not Your Fault (BRIM SMUT with some angst)

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partially paralyzed Brian checkkk

As Brian bit on Tim's neck, he smiled softly as Tim moaned softly in his ear. It was rare that the two would get moments like this, and Brian was determined not to mess this up in the slightest. Tim was laying down on top of him, making sure that he wasn't crushing Brian in the process. Brian sighed happily, and sucked on his neck a bit harder, his hands meeting Tim's back and running his fingers lightly on it. Tim shivered and let out a quick breath into Brian's ear, causing the man below him to shiver. Brian let out a chuckle and Tim sat up, and Brian started to unbutton his flannel. "You doing good so far?" Brian asked gently, his voice not showing any signs of teasing. Tim nodded and helped him unbutton his flannel, and Brian let out a soft laugh, leaning up to try and kiss his collarbone.

Tim laughed softly and tilted his head up, moving his hair out of the way. Brian let out a small snicker as he moved closer to bite. Brian let out a small noise of distaste at his inability to move, before Tim shifted so he could reach where he wanted. Brian smirked and bit down on Tim's neck, snickering softly as Tim clung to him, holding him closer. "Relax hun, I ain't going nowhere." Brian whispers, being sure to trail his hands lightly over Tim's back. Tim shivers and nods, loosening his grip on Brian, but never letting go. "Clingy as always, love?" Brian teases, biting below Tim's ear as he trails his hand once more. Tim nods and leans into the touch, while squirming away from the taller mans cold hands.

 Brian snickered and went to adjust his position, before recalling the fact that he couldn't move from the waist down. Brian paused for a moment, just staring at the man above him, and Tim moves upwards to glance down at Brian. "Bri? Are you ok?" Tim asks softly, his tone showing worry and not a hint of the arousal that was very clear earlier. "Yeah 'm ok, I just-" Brian cut himself off before glancing to the side. Tim pauses for a moment before the reasoning for why Brian paused was clear. "Bri.." Tim trailed off, trying to move a bit so he could get off of the taller man, but Brian stopped him before looking him in the eyes again. "It's not your fault, Tim.." Brian trailed off once more, staring Tim directly in his eyes. Tim squirmed under the feeling of Brian staring directly through him. 

"Tim, I will say this as much as I need to, it's not your fault that this happened." Brian motioned to his legs, and Tim nodded slowly. Brian sighed softly and pulled Tim down once more to kiss him, softer this time. Tim sighed softly into the kiss, and Brian smiled softly. He never wanted Tim to ever feel guilty for what wasn't his fault. 

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