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A deep rumble came from Sebastian's chest at Bryn's response as Sebastian slowly trailed his hand from Bryn's head down. Following the curve of his neck, tracing his spine, and then continuing down even farther. He slowly started to kiss Bryn, gently nibbling at Bryn's lip.
Bryn kissed him back, practically melting when faced with the tenderness Sebastian used to touch him, and raised a hand to cup Sebastian's cheek. He didn't dare close his eyes, worried this as all some kind of dream that would disappear when he looked away. "I… You're incredible."
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"Only because you let me be," Sebastian murmured into Bryn's lips, taking one hands away from its… exploration to grasp Bryn's head, gently but firmly as Sebastian pulled him back into the kiss, almost hungrily. Sebastian tenderly poked Bryn's lips with his tongue, seeking permission.
Bryn let Sebastian in without hesitation, just as eager and just as hungry. He slid the hand on Sebastian's cheek to the back of his neck, pulling him in with a soft whine, while the other trailed up and down Sebastian's chest.
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Sebastian slowly ran his tongue along Bryn's pointed teeth as he slowly lowered Bryn onto the bed. He was careful as to how he put his weight on Bryn, the back of his mind reminding his quietly that Bryn was fragile. He gave a growl of desire, rumbling deep in his chest and slowly making its way up. He wasn't sure what Bryn tasted like, but he knew he loved it.
Bryn clutched at Sebastian as he was lowered down, a desperate attempt to push their bodies together like before. He was careful, despite his frenzy, not to move his teeth too suddenly and cut Sebastian. Humans were so fragile and he was dangerous. He pressed up against Sebastian wanting to touch more, to be touched more, and tugged on the hem his shirt. "Can I…?"
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Sebastian pulled away from Bryn's mouth, clutching him closely as he trailed his lips down Bryn's neck, tongue flicking out occasionally. He nodded softly, already unbuttoning his shirt. His chest rumbled when Bryn touched it. This was bliss.
Bryn ran his hands across Sebastian's body with an appreciative grin, trailing up his sides and across his chest before they settled on his back. He was distantly aware that he was whining softly, desperate for as much as Sebastian would give to him, but all that really mattered was pulling Sebastian down into a hungry kiss. "You're perfect."
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"I think you have us mixed up," Sebastian murmured into Bryn's lips, shuddering slightly at Bryn's touch. Finally, he put his entire weight down, no longer holding back.
(Is it almost time for us to give these boys some privacy, or do you want to do a little more before we get to that?)
(I think a tasteful cutaway would be pretty good rn)
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(Okay. Bryn would wake up to find himself on a much softer bed with Sebastian.)
Bryn's eyes fluttered open and he slumped himself across Sebastian's chest, not quite ready to wake up yet. Light slanted in gently from the windows, bathing everything in a gauzy glow. He'd never felt more content in his life.
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Sebastian murmured something in his sleep, tightening his arms around Bryn.
"Please tell me it's not morning already," he muttered, refusing to open his eyes. Sometime during the night, after Bryn had fallen asleep, Sebastian had taken Bryn into Sebastian's room. They were both covered in a giant fluffy blanket, and Sebastian didn't want to move from there. Not after last night.
Bryn groaned and buried his face in Sebastian's neck. "Don't remind me." It took a while before he slowly started to realize that this wasn't the room he fell asleep in after last night. The revelation should've been startling, but he couldn't muster up much more than a vague whisper of confusion. "Where are we?"
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Sebastian ran his hand absentmindedly through Bryn's hair.
"My room," he said, not really thinking. "I figured it might be easier for you to sleep on something that wasn't nearly as hard as a board."
Bryn sat up, tossing back the wonderfully fluffy blanket and looking around in shock. He shouldn't be here, not when anyone could walk in and see them talking like equals. Still, the bed was so warm and Sebastian's side was so inviting and the need to cuddle won out over the need to run away. "I should leave," he said, already snuggling back into Sebastian's side.
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"You really, really shouldn't," Sebastian said, pulling Bryn closer.
"Trust me, someone is less likely to walk in here than they would be your room." Sebastian kissed the top of Bryn's head, smiling softly.
Bryn relaxed at the reassurance, butting his head up against Sebastian's lips like a cat desperate to be petted. He tossed an arm around Sebastian's waist to pull him closer, sighing happily when they were squished together. "You'd better be right because I'm not gonna leave."
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Sebastian chuckled, rubbing Bryn's back tenderly as he kissed Bryn's forehead.
"I wouldn't ask any less of you." He buried his head in the crook of Bryn's neck, content with cuddling for now. Then, of course, there was a soft knock at the door.
"Master Sebastian, your breakfast is ready," a voice called out. Sebastian shot up.
"Just pretend to be asleep," he hissed, annoyed that their cuddling had been interrupted.
Bryn shot Sebastian an "I told you so" glare and kissed him one last time. Then he closed his eyes and curled up in the luxurious bed, softening his breathing and relaxing his expression. It almost seemed like he'd drifted off to sleep again, except for the unusual tension in his body.
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"Come in," Sebastian said, calmly pulling his shirt on and beginning to button it back up. A maid came into the room, carrying a tray of food. She set the tray down over Sebastian's legs. She seemed to notice Bryn, a questioning look on her face. Sebastian, in response, started to rub Bryn like he would a cat. Seemingly satisfied by this, the maid turned to leave.
"Be a dear and bring my demon's food in here as well," Sebastian called after her. He hated calling Bryn that, but he couldn't really call him anything else without suspicion arising.
"Yes, Master Sebastian," the maid said, bowing once before leaving the room to do as Sebastian had asked.
Bryn was practically shaking with the effort it took to stay still, Sebastian could probably feel the muscles tightening under his hands. He was deceptively peaceful from the outside, smile soft and body limp. When the maid finally left he bolted up to sit beside Sebastian, leaning against him for comfort. He stole a bite off the tray, body wracked by a nervous shiver. "I hate that. I wish you could just be with me without all this shit in the way."
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Sebastian wrapped his arm around Bryn, holding him close.
"Unfortunately, it's only just starting." He rubbed Bryn's arm as he nibbled at a piece of toast.
"And you can have as much as you want; the food she's bringing for you might not be edible."
Bryn frowned down at his lap, occasionally snagging a piece of fruit or a bite of sausage. He'd been a pet a few times before, but it had never bothered him this much. He'd never wanted to be equal to someone so badly in his life. "Why do you humans treat us so badly?"
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"Probably some mumbo jumbo to do with religion and crap," Sebastian said, finishing off his toast. "Mostly just a load of excuses that I don't buy anymore." He put his head on Bryn's shoulder.
Bryn smiled and rested his head on top of Sebastian's, trailing a hand up his back to play with his hair. "That's because of me, isn't it?" He couldn't help but preen a little, proud of the effect he'd had.
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"Completely," Sebastian murmured into Bryn's shoulder. Yet again, there was a knock at the door. Sebastian sighed, pulling away from Bryn reluctantly.
Bryn sighed too and nuzzled Sebastian's side. "I'll act all affectionate, just pet me and do that weird condescending baby talk you do. I don't wanna deal with anyone if you're not petting me." He spaced out slightly, slapping on a dopey grin that made him seem simple. The stereotypical obedient pet.
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"Oh lord, not the baby talk," he said in a low tone. With a sigh, he started to pet Bryn. At least he didn't have to fake the affection.
"Come in!" He said, internally hating every moment of this. The door opened, revealing the maid.
"Your demon's food, Master Sebastian." She set it down next to Sebastian's; there was only one bowl of a gruel-like substance and a glass of water.
"The doctor wanted me to remind you to have it take its medication," she said in a calm manner.
Bryn muffled a snicker by shoving his face into Sebastian's stomach, splayed across his lap like a cat in a sunbeam. He gritted his teeth when she set down the gruel and pressed his face carefully into Sebastian's thigh so the maid wouldn't see his anger when she called him an it. He pouted up at him discreetly when the maid turned her back.
