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See something you like Sebbie? X -JM

Oh YES, sir… -SM

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Jim gave Sebastian’s hand a little squeeze as they parked by the restaurant. He got out and waited for Sebastian. Walking into the restaurant with him they were quickly seated and handed menus. “So what will it be Sebbie?” Jim smirked at the sniper facing him. He ordered a bottle of merlot and two glasses, not that Jim expected Seb to drink the wine. But there was always room for surprise.

Seb eyebrows rose from Jim’s choice of his wine and two glasses. “Flank steak with mushroom sauce, rare.” He quickly lend back the menu, smirking slightly as he noticed the look the waiter gave him. “You’re not eating? Or are you going to steal my food again?”

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“No that’s fine Sebbie.” He smirked a little when he saw Seb admiring him. “See something that interests you Seb?” Jim slipped into the passenger side. He preferred the familiar feeling of Sebastian’s car anyway, not that he would admit he could be a little sentimental when it came to his sniper. He checked his phone as they drove towards the restaurant.

“Yes…well.” He smirked at Jim and started the engine. Soon they ripped away from thier parking lot into the streets. He felt comfortable with a warm body beside him. Not just any warm body, but Jim. Seb didn’t say anything about his concern and anxiousness when Jim was away, but it was the truth. He had missed Jim a lot. But those were sentiment, and well..Jim and sentiment didn’t go well together.

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“What can I say? You have an interesting effect on me.”Jim nuzzled Sebastian’s neck and slipped on his coat, checking himself in the mirror before he walked out the door and down the stairwell. “Are we taking your car Sebbie?”

“Yes, instead you have other ideas?” He looked back at Jim, taking his car keys off the counter on his way. His eyes roamed on Jim’s lean body for a second.

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone who got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.

Jim sat in the kitchen sipping from a cup of tea. Placing his phone back in his pocket he smoothed down his suit, he knew sebbie wouldn’t take long to get here it had been a while since they last saw each other after all. He heard the door swing open and couldn’t help but smirk, he had missed his presence, but contracts and deals had called him away from his usual routines, in hindsight he probably should have dropped Sebbie a line, but he rarely listened to that rational part of his mind. He took a sip of his tea as Seb appeared in the doorway. “Hello Sebbie dear.”

When his eyes finally found Jim, he crossed their distance in swift strides, soon standing agaisnt him face to face. “You fucking bastard” Seb hissed at him, his eyes flared angrily but nonetheless he was glad to see him. “I thought you dead.” He quickly added. “You could’ve left a message”

Jim couldn’t help but smile seeing how much he affected his sniper, he placed the teacup back down on the table and relaxed back into his chair. “Oh my poor Sebbie, I am capable of looking after myself sometimes, even if nobody can do it better than you.” Jim’s grin widened as he stood up to meet the snipers gaze fully. “Don’t worry, next time I’ll be sure to notify you of my whereabouts.” he draped an arm around Sebastian’s shoulder and purred in his ear. “Is that satisfactory Sebbie?”

Seb silently glared at him and leaned down and bit Jim’s earlobe, licking them as he wrapped his arm on Jim’s hip. “You’d better.” He mumbled and tugged Jim up in his arms. “So dinner?” Seb asked with a grin on his face.

Jim kissed Sebastian hard, as if trying to convey how much he wanted him right there and then. Jim pulled away and ran his hands down his snipers chest with a mischevious glint in his eye. “Hm, I suppose dessert will have to wait” he said teasing the taller man nipping at his lips.

Seb chuckled and kissed back. “Don’t worry, it ain’t going anywhere..” He nuzzled at Jim’s neck, taking in a breathful of scent of Jim’s and pulled back. God have he missed this smell.

Jim slipped a hand up the back of Seb’s shirt, his fingernails grazing the skin lightly. “The restaurant we went last time? I liked the pasta. Even if the waiter was more interested in eyeing you up than taking our orders” Jim dug his nails into Seb’s back a little harder at that.

“Oh I haven’t noticed.” He shifted his back and smirked. “Does that have to do why you rutted me up later that night?” Seb licked his lips and pulled his hand around Jim’s waist, tugging towards him. “Then that’s a yes..”

Jim began a lit trail of kisses from Seb’s jaw down to his neck. “You know I hate to share Sebbie.” he bit down on his neck. “And I didn’t see you complaining” he said pressing himself flush against the taller man.

“Maybe because I knew that, sir..” He grinned at the teeth on his neck. Seb licked his lips and round his arms around Jim. “You did make me go half mad before dinner, did you not?”

Jim smiled up almost innocently at Sebastian. “I couldn’t pass up an opportunity to get under your skin before dinner besides, your always so demanding when we get home. I like it” his smile was as sweet as ever, although his eyes told a different story.

“You love it.” Seb almost rolled his eyes at the angel’s smile on Jim’s face but he didn’t get fooled. He pulled himself away from Jim and stalked to the door. “I’m hungry aren’t you?” He said with a smirk on his face, holding the door open. “Time for dinner.”

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone who got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.

Jim sat in the kitchen sipping from a cup of tea. Placing his phone back in his pocket he smoothed down his suit, he knew sebbie wouldn’t take long to get here it had been a while since they last saw each other after all. He heard the door swing open and couldn’t help but smirk, he had missed his presence, but contracts and deals had called him away from his usual routines, in hindsight he probably should have dropped Sebbie a line, but he rarely listened to that rational part of his mind. He took a sip of his tea as Seb appeared in the doorway. “Hello Sebbie dear.”

When his eyes finally found Jim, he crossed their distance in swift strides, soon standing agaisnt him face to face. “You fucking bastard” Seb hissed at him, his eyes flared angrily but nonetheless he was glad to see him. “I thought you dead.” He quickly added. “You could’ve left a message”

Jim couldn’t help but smile seeing how much he affected his sniper, he placed the teacup back down on the table and relaxed back into his chair. “Oh my poor Sebbie, I am capable of looking after myself sometimes, even if nobody can do it better than you.” Jim’s grin widened as he stood up to meet the snipers gaze fully. “Don’t worry, next time I’ll be sure to notify you of my whereabouts.” he draped an arm around Sebastian’s shoulder and purred in his ear. “Is that satisfactory Sebbie?”

Seb silently glared at him and leaned down and bit Jim’s earlobe, licking them as he wrapped his arm on Jim’s hip. “You’d better.” He mumbled and tugged Jim up in his arms. “So dinner?” Seb asked with a grin on his face.

Jim kissed Sebastian hard, as if trying to convey how much he wanted him right there and then. Jim pulled away and ran his hands down his snipers chest with a mischevious glint in his eye. “Hm, I suppose dessert will have to wait” he said teasing the taller man nipping at his lips.

Seb chuckled and kissed back. “Don’t worry, it ain’t going anywhere..” He nuzzled at Jim’s neck, taking in a breathful of scent of Jim’s and pulled back. God have he missed this smell.

Jim slipped a hand up the back of Seb’s shirt, his fingernails grazing the skin lightly. “The restaurant we went last time? I liked the pasta. Even if the waiter was more interested in eyeing you up than taking our orders” Jim dug his nails into Seb’s back a little harder at that.

“Oh I haven’t noticed.” He shifted his back and smirked. “Does that have to do why you rutted me up later that night?” Seb licked his lips and pulled his hand around Jim’s waist, tugging towards him. “Then that’s a yes..”

Jim began a lit trail of kisses from Seb’s jaw down to his neck. “You know I hate to share Sebbie.” he bit down on his neck. “And I didn’t see you complaining” he said pressing himself flush against the taller man.

“Maybe because I knew that, sir..” He grinned at the teeth on his neck. Seb licked his lips and round his arms around Jim. “You did make me go half mad before dinner, did you not?”

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone who got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.

Jim sat in the kitchen sipping from a cup of tea. Placing his phone back in his pocket he smoothed down his suit, he knew sebbie wouldn’t take long to get here it had been a while since they last saw each other after all. He heard the door swing open and couldn’t help but smirk, he had missed his presence, but contracts and deals had called him away from his usual routines, in hindsight he probably should have dropped Sebbie a line, but he rarely listened to that rational part of his mind. He took a sip of his tea as Seb appeared in the doorway. “Hello Sebbie dear.”

When his eyes finally found Jim, he crossed their distance in swift strides, soon standing agaisnt him face to face. “You fucking bastard” Seb hissed at him, his eyes flared angrily but nonetheless he was glad to see him. “I thought you dead.” He quickly added. “You could’ve left a message”

Jim couldn’t help but smile seeing how much he affected his sniper, he placed the teacup back down on the table and relaxed back into his chair. “Oh my poor Sebbie, I am capable of looking after myself sometimes, even if nobody can do it better than you.” Jim’s grin widened as he stood up to meet the snipers gaze fully. “Don’t worry, next time I’ll be sure to notify you of my whereabouts.” he draped an arm around Sebastian’s shoulder and purred in his ear. “Is that satisfactory Sebbie?”

Seb silently glared at him and leaned down and bit Jim’s earlobe, licking them as he wrapped his arm on Jim’s hip. “You’d better.” He mumbled and tugged Jim up in his arms. “So dinner?” Seb asked with a grin on his face.

Jim kissed Sebastian hard, as if trying to convey how much he wanted him right there and then. Jim pulled away and ran his hands down his snipers chest with a mischevious glint in his eye. “Hm, I suppose dessert will have to wait” he said teasing the taller man nipping at his lips.

Seb chuckled and kissed back. “Don’t worry, it ain’t going anywhere..” He nuzzled at Jim’s neck, taking in a breathful of scent of Jim’s and pulled back. God have he missed this smell.

Jim slipped a hand up the back of Seb’s shirt, his fingernails grazing the skin lightly. “The restaurant we went last time? I liked the pasta. Even if the waiter was more interested in eyeing you up than taking our orders” Jim dug his nails into Seb’s back a little harder at that.

“Oh I haven’t noticed.” He shifted his back and smirked. “Does that have to do why you rutted me up later that night?” Seb licked his lips and pulled his hand around Jim’s waist, tugging towards him. “Then that’s a yes..”

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone who got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.

Jim sat in the kitchen sipping from a cup of tea. Placing his phone back in his pocket he smoothed down his suit, he knew sebbie wouldn’t take long to get here it had been a while since they last saw each other after all. He heard the door swing open and couldn’t help but smirk, he had missed his presence, but contracts and deals had called him away from his usual routines, in hindsight he probably should have dropped Sebbie a line, but he rarely listened to that rational part of his mind. He took a sip of his tea as Seb appeared in the doorway. “Hello Sebbie dear.”

When his eyes finally found Jim, he crossed their distance in swift strides, soon standing agaisnt him face to face. “You fucking bastard” Seb hissed at him, his eyes flared angrily but nonetheless he was glad to see him. “I thought you dead.” He quickly added. “You could’ve left a message”

Jim couldn’t help but smile seeing how much he affected his sniper, he placed the teacup back down on the table and relaxed back into his chair. “Oh my poor Sebbie, I am capable of looking after myself sometimes, even if nobody can do it better than you.” Jim’s grin widened as he stood up to meet the snipers gaze fully. “Don’t worry, next time I’ll be sure to notify you of my whereabouts.” he draped an arm around Sebastian’s shoulder and purred in his ear. “Is that satisfactory Sebbie?”

Seb silently glared at him and leaned down and bit Jim’s earlobe, licking them as he wrapped his arm on Jim’s hip. “You’d better.” He mumbled and tugged Jim up in his arms. “So dinner?” Seb asked with a grin on his face.

Jim kissed Sebastian hard, as if trying to convey how much he wanted him right there and then. Jim pulled away and ran his hands down his snipers chest with a mischevious glint in his eye. “Hm, I suppose dessert will have to wait” he said teasing the taller man nipping at his lips.

Seb chuckled and kissed back. “Don’t worry, it ain’t going anywhere..” He nuzzled at Jim’s neck, taking in a breathful of scent of Jim’s and pulled back. God have he missed this smell.

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone who got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.

Jim sat in the kitchen sipping from a cup of tea. Placing his phone back in his pocket he smoothed down his suit, he knew sebbie wouldn’t take long to get here it had been a while since they last saw each other after all. He heard the door swing open and couldn’t help but smirk, he had missed his presence, but contracts and deals had called him away from his usual routines, in hindsight he probably should have dropped Sebbie a line, but he rarely listened to that rational part of his mind. He took a sip of his tea as Seb appeared in the doorway. “Hello Sebbie dear.”

When his eyes finally found Jim, he crossed their distance in swift strides, soon standing agaisnt him face to face. “You fucking bastard” Seb hissed at him, his eyes flared angrily but nonetheless he was glad to see him. “I thought you dead.” He quickly added. “You could’ve left a message”

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Yes -SM

No.

Shame, I was going to ask you to come out for dinner

I’ll let you choose where we go?

So you can tease the shit put of me again?

The restaurant we went before.

Oh Sebbie I’m sure you will think of a way to get me back, you’re so very creative

I missed you

Can you hear me rolling my eyes sir?

I missed you too..Want me to pick you up?

Loud and clear Sebbie darling.

That would be wonderful. I’ll see you when you get here.

Sebastian drove like as he would kill everyone hpwho got on his way. He hadn’t seen him for weeks and it was sitting at the back of his mind until now. Yes, he was angry, angry that he hadn’t heard about him for that much. Swinging the door open with a loud bang Seb quickly walked in, eyes searching.