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He was drawn to Sebastian, a moth to the flames that licked the small body, gleaming and smooth. Of course, he wouldn't act on it. It was perfectly clear that if Hadley continued Sebastian might just die. The smaller male couldn't even move anymore. He watched the struggle to prop up worriedly, hoping that Sebastian would be fine. He might be experienced, but it had all been gained with females, so everything with Sebastian had it's own glimmer to it, new and something he was unsure of.
A loud yawn escaped, and Hadley hurriedly moved over, waiting to be told what to do to make it better. Sheepishly he looked at the bed, cheeks glowing red. Hadley couldn't fix that. Scooping Sebastian up he nuzzled the top of the artist's head. He carried Sebastian across the hall to the room that he slept in. Carefully he opened the door. It seemed this room was a lot more lively than the barren one Hadley slept in, paints and clothes inside. He gawked slightly before recovering, putting Sebastian on the bed. Unaware of what Sebastian had meant he promptly crawled underneath the bed, closing his eyes.
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