<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 15px">"I don't mind," Sebastian rumbled, a little disappointed by the professionalism. He wasn't sure what else he expect though. He shook himself off and tried for one of his small smiles. "And it would please me greatly to be served." <br/>
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He finished divesting of his clothing, shucking them to the side and keeping an eye on Ayaan for his reaction. That beautiful, tantalizing blush was lingering, painting Ayaan in warmer tones. It was more than pleasant to look at. He wanted to stroke his thumb across those high cheekbones, to watch the red roar back into vibrant life against his porcelain pale skin. He refrained by some merciful feat of the gods and stepped towards the bath. He knew he had to look mildly insane, staring without shame like he was. <br/>
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He kept his eyes on the boy as he lowered himself into the water. The warm water was so amazing against his tired, tense muscles, however, that he broke his gaze in favor of fluttering his eyes shut as he submerged completely. He let out a quiet, content sigh, his signature smile curling the corner of his mouth just a little. He let himself soak for a moment and then slowly flickered his eyes open again, finding Ayaan's gaze. <br/>
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"Do you do this often?" he asked softly. </span></span>