[M]Time to Leave
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Hadley spoke in his usual fashion- short sentences, no more words used than were required. His tone had changed, though. It was more carefree, less delicate with words. Less timid, it held more of a lazy confidence that Hadley had lacked. Perhaps the change was cosmetic for now, but Sebastian hoped that it would become real eventually. Hadley took a deep drink of the wine as the artisan watched, his bright orange eyes steady and alert, examining the nuances of the handsome hybrid's behaviour.

Parents, brother, sister. Where were they now? Did Hadley himself even know? Did he not care? His tone had changed ever-so-slightly, too. More hesitant. Sebastian didn't frown, but watched attentively.

Hadley seemed to banish the thought from his mind. The handsome hybrid turned the the lithe Italian, grinning, his words careless- and to Sebastian, seemingly inviting. He was even unashamed to let his eyes wander along the artisan's slim, foxy body.

Sebastian rested his hands behind his head, letting himself relax as he reclined back against the wall. Perhaps now would be the time when Hadley exerted his dominant streak, hidden as it was. Perhaps Sebastian could even make a game out of it.

He returned the smile, smirking up at Hadley. "Why, Hadley?" he purred invitingly, moving his legs apart ever-so-slightly. "Are you interested in me?" Sebastian raised an eyebrow as though the very idea was ridiculous. His tail batted against Hadley's leg playfully, his tongue slipping out along his lips.

Here was yet another example of Sebastian thinking with his dick.


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