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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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#62
Hadley easily picked the Italian up in his brawny arms, the lean Italian nearly getting lost in the massive mounds of muscle. Sebastian let out another yawn and nuzzled into Hadley's broad chest, shifting slightly in the hybrid's embrace. He liked it when Hadley gently nuzzled the top of the acrobat's head, the heavy weight comforting to the artisan.

Hadley carried him to his decorated room effortlessly, the Italian's weight hardly noticeable. He gently set Sebastian on the bed, taking care not to aggravate the definite soreness on the foxy male's backside. Stiffly and awkwardly, the lean male burrowed beneath the blankets and opened one eye, wondering why Hadley hadn't joined him yet.

What?

Hadley was down on his knees. Sebastian raised one eyebrow, watching in amazement as the hybrid laid down and crawled beneath the bed. What on earth was he doing?

Sebastian wriggled to the side of the bed and looked down at Hadley, clearly puzzled.

"Hadley?" he asked hesitantly. "What are you doing?"
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Under the bed was safe for Hadley. It was hard to reach him, and it felt better than being open and exposed. Not to mention he couldn't disturb anyone. No cuts, no slices, no waking anyone up when he bolted up from a nightmare. He had stopped screaming from them, beaten because he'd disturbed Amy's sleep, but they still sent him shaking. His eyes were closed, and he was starting to drift off when a voice reached him.


Opening his eyes Hadley withdrew slightly, looking over to where it came from. Sebastian was there, hanging upside down and looking at him. W-was g-g-g-oing to sle-ep. Was that wrong? Had he done something wrong? Hadley thought that it was okay for him to sleep now. If that was wrong he was sorry. Ears pinned back he looked up at Sebastian, wondering why. Sebastian had been going to sleep. Had he wanted Hadley to stand guard, or maybe go out and get something so he'd have it in the morning?


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Hadley stammered out an answer. Had he been sleeping underneath his bed the entire time at Casa di Cavalieri? Why? It must have been cold and uncomfortable, particularly for such an enormous, tall, buff hybrid such as himself. Well, that simply wouldn't do.

Sebastian's eyebrow went down again. The Italian smiled gently at him, rolling his eyes a little at Hadley's naivety.

"You don't have to sleep under the bed, Hadley," he explained kindly, withdrawing and lying down comfortably atop the bed. He made sure to shuffle off into the side, making sure that Hadley had enough room to join him.

"Come up here and join me," he invited the handsome hybrid, moving the sheets over so that Hadley could slink in.
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A soft smile met his answer. Hadley waited nervously, wondering what he would be told. If it was fine what he was doing his master would have gone back up already, instead of lying there, waiting for something. Told that he didn't have to sleep under the bed was a little confusing. That was where Hadley had chose. He had left the bed alone for Sebastian, and had chosen a better place. In his mind at least. The head ducked out of sight, and Hadley shyly crawled out to see what was going on.


Looking at the male Hadley watched Sebastian move over, plenty of room left for Hadley to fit into. Nervously he looked over, a small insistence coming to greet him. He climbed up, settling into the bed nervously, huddled low. The act was gone, wasted in the rounds. He was just himself again, fearful and submissive. He didn't move too close, leaving room for Sebastian to move around him. He watched Sebastian for a cue before he finally closed his eyes, falling asleep.


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Sebastian watched as Hadley stood up and crawled into the bed with him, the bed dipping almost alarmingly with the extra weight, particularly because Hadley weighed about a hundred and fifty pounds more than the Italian. Still, Sebastian didn't mind. It just made it easier for him to get closer to the handsome hybrid.

Sebastian cuddled up to Hadley's chest, his arms wrapping around the brownish hybrid's massive torso and pulling his muscle-bound arms around the slender acrobat's body. Happily cuddled and warm enough for comfort, Sebastian nuzzled his face into Hadley's chest and quietly fell asleep in the hybrid's embrace.


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