Bam and co.

Cloud stood underneath the shower for a solid half an hour, letting all the bodily fluids wash away. A thin stream of blood spiraled down the drain.
“Hey Cloud!” Ryan and Bam pulled the curtain back.
“Not now. I still hurt from before.”
Bam grinned wolfishly. “We’ll be good.”
Cloud sighed as she leaned back and allowed herself to be held in soapy arms.
“Did he hurt you?” Bam looked down at the pink stream of water rushing down the drain.
Ryan frowned as he ran his fingers over the bite marks that trailed down her shoulders, hips and legs. He could make out handprint shaped red marks on her ass and thighs and scraped running up and down her back.
Cloud shuddered at the touch and shook her head violently. “I’m fine.” She winced as the town men rearranged her limbs to get a better look at the damage.
Bam snapped back, “No, it’s not.” He grabbed her by the wrist and turned her towards him, water running down his face. “I don’t like when people break my things. I’m gonna kill that bastard.” He turned violently and punched the tiled wall. “FUCK!” Bam pulled the curtain back and stormed out of the bathroom, dripping wet and trailing steam.
Cloud shuddered, staring at the curtain. Ryan slipped his arms around her and picked her up as he turned off the water.
“Come on, the hot water’s almost gone.” Ryan carried her out of the shower and down to Bam’s room. The skater was nowhere to be found so Ryan simply put the girl into a pair of cotton shorts and a tank top and tucked her into the bed.
Half an hour later Ryan looked up from his own bed to see cloud peeking in the door.
“Bam’s not back. Can I stay in here with you?” Ryan nodded and motioned for her to join him. The two blondes fell asleep in each others arms.