A dose of boy pron a day keeps the crazy doctor Jizabel away!

Alright, this is for marilla82 who is clamoring for the Cain/Riff, and who also wanted a mixture of smut and angst. I apologize, they're not on the Death Star, they're not orbiting the Holy Land Experience, and the Brandon Flowers boy isn't involved. Some weird things should just stay in my head, yeah?

Title: Will Weary
Fandom: Count Cain
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Cain/Riff
Summary: Riff tries to reconcile who he was, who he is, and who Cain makes him.
Warnings: Um...naked boys parts next to other naked boy parts and frottage? Though, if you're here I can't imagine that's much of a turn off for you.
A/N: Because you can’t deny that Cain’s not at least a little bit manipulative. ;) And to clarify, Riff still thinks of Cain as the boy he’s protecting, but he’s 17 here. No crazy pedophilia, ok!? This is also partially for remeciel, who incites my Kaori Yuki love, and whose art makes me happy and jealous all at the same time. :p

ETA- Now with proper beta. Wooo! *colapses*
I am so tired and afraid that I might regret this tomorrow, but fuck it. Posting fic written in a half asleep state won't be the most embarassing thing I've ever done. Beta'd just enough to make sure the tenses don't make Jess' eyes bleed. At laest, I hope they won't. I have to be up at 6:30. Irg.

( At times he still chafed under the demands laid on him, but not much, and never outwardly. )

And speaking of pretty, angsty boys.

( A quiz )

OMG. Did I mention 6:30 already?