You gon' make me a believer (Stefan/Adi)

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You Gon' make me a believer

Martin can't really describe his concern, but he doesn't like sharing his room with Stefan when he seems so... Trained? He appreciates the older one, that isn't the point, but to see him disappear for an hour most of the time before coming back with marks on his body, or with problems walking. No. Hinti cannot be anything but worried about his friend. He has known Ilse for much longer than Frankfurt, so seeing him experience all of this without wanting to hand over his burden to him can only worry him. He will never go against Adi because the three of them know each other from Salzburg, but in his heart the spirit of rebellion is strong. Stefan limps to the bathroom, he's just come in, usually Martin pretends to be asleep so Ilse feels safe with his secret, but today he can't close his eyes anymore. Martin pulls out the covers, to join him in the bathroom, he's barely surprised to see him without his t-shirt and shorts, like he's going to take a shower, but he knows he'll only take it the next morning. Martin never knows what Stefan is doing on his own for those few minutes, each time, but only got a few squeals. Obviously Ilse doesn't want him here, but it's too late for him to change his mind. He closes the door behind him, and puts his hand on the older man's shoulder, he won't close his eyes to his friend's pain.

"You should be sleeping." Obviously Stefan is going to deny outright when his eyes are already on the fingerprints on his hips

''I can tell you the same thing, Ilse. What's going on?'' Martin kneels beside him, hugging him, his chest against his back

"Nothing you need to know."

"Ilse please... I just want to help you, no one else will know."

"... Alright... But you have to shut up about that or it'll be worse for me, okay?"

"You can count on me."

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Ilse bites his lip as he enters his coach's room, he knows it's not healthy, but he can't help it, Adi will never let him out of this circle... Hütter is sitting on the chair in front of the desk in his hotel room, it's not as usual, he doesn't know if it's a good thing that it's different... He knows what he has to do, so he takes off his t-shirt and glides his boxers on the floor as he walks to the chair, Ilse doesn't want to show anything, but he's terrified that he cannot be free of his body. Adi invites him to sit on his thighs, he can't describe the look of his coach, but it's strange to be wanted despite the age difference between them. It doesn't take long for fingers to enter his hole, saliva barely helping, he should get used to it though...

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"Oh Ilse... I'm sorry..." Hinti holds him tighter against him, his hands wrapped around his waist

"Hinti, please forget all of this, for your own sake."

''How could I? You need help Stefan!''

"I know... But it's too late for me, I came back knowingly."

"I can't leave you like this."

"Martin, you are adorable, but that's not your problem."

"No, I can't go back to bed again while my friend is in pain, together we're gonna make it okay?"

"... Alright, but don't tell the others about it, you shouldn't even know..."

"You can count on me. Everything will be fine, you can trust me.''

''I know.''

The End

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