02-01-2012, 04:36 PM
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Sebastian grinned down at Hadley, letting out a low purr of a growl as Hadley grabbed his backside. Hopefully the muscular hybrid was recovering his dominant streak. Who would have thought it? Sebastian was trying some rehabilitation therapy through sex. Well, if he was going to help Hadley, he may as well enjoy it. Sebastian returned the kiss eagerly, letting out a low moan as his hips started to grind.
*insert sexytiemz here*
Sebastian panted, clutching at Hadley's shoulder while his face was buried in the huge hybrid's chest. Slowly, he unwrapped his legs from Hadley's waist, his every moment done slightly gingerly. He was going to ache tomorrow. He was pleased to note that Hadley didn't wait for Sebastian to tell him it was okay to pull away and go to sleep. Perhaps it was a sign that he was rediscovering his independence. Or perhaps the nymphomaniacal artisan had tired him out.
Sebastian wriggled closer to Hadley as the saved slave curled up and slunk underneath his arms, re-emerging in the circle of Hadley's arms. His back was pressed against Hadley's chest as he adjusted his body to suit every curve of Hadley's curled-up body. The foxy male snuggled closer, nuzzling his head to fit beneath Hadley's thick neck. He gave the bigger man's throat a gentle, almost contrite kiss.
"When is your birthday?" he asked, somewhat abruptly. He already had plans for how he might celebrate that date.
Sebastian grinned down at Hadley, letting out a low purr of a growl as Hadley grabbed his backside. Hopefully the muscular hybrid was recovering his dominant streak. Who would have thought it? Sebastian was trying some rehabilitation therapy through sex. Well, if he was going to help Hadley, he may as well enjoy it. Sebastian returned the kiss eagerly, letting out a low moan as his hips started to grind.
*insert sexytiemz here*
Sebastian panted, clutching at Hadley's shoulder while his face was buried in the huge hybrid's chest. Slowly, he unwrapped his legs from Hadley's waist, his every moment done slightly gingerly. He was going to ache tomorrow. He was pleased to note that Hadley didn't wait for Sebastian to tell him it was okay to pull away and go to sleep. Perhaps it was a sign that he was rediscovering his independence. Or perhaps the nymphomaniacal artisan had tired him out.
Sebastian wriggled closer to Hadley as the saved slave curled up and slunk underneath his arms, re-emerging in the circle of Hadley's arms. His back was pressed against Hadley's chest as he adjusted his body to suit every curve of Hadley's curled-up body. The foxy male snuggled closer, nuzzling his head to fit beneath Hadley's thick neck. He gave the bigger man's throat a gentle, almost contrite kiss.
"When is your birthday?" he asked, somewhat abruptly. He already had plans for how he might celebrate that date.