<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Sebastian let out a long groan, turning his head to rest his forehead on his arm and closing his eyes. The noise had been entirely involuntary; Ayaan's hands against his skin was one of the more amazing feelings he'd encountered in his lifetime. He could have spent forever in the warm bath with Ayaan's hands rubbing gentle against his most knotted muscles. He was almost lulled to sleep again until the melodic sound of Ayaan's voice saying his name had his eyes fluttering open once again. <br/>
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Sebastian shuddered again and spared a prayer to the gods that Ayaan wasn't noticing his body's reaction to the boy's attentions. "It pleases me greatly, Ayaan, thank you," he murmured, turning his head again to look at Ayaan from the corner of his eye. <br/>
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He really hadn't ever seen someone so gorgeous before, someone so compelling. He wanted to know what every expression looked like played out on those features, especially all of the good ones. He wanted desperately to see what beautiful expression overtook him as he climaxed. Sebastian envied anyone who may have seen that look before him and anyone might see it after he had left. He felt something stir in the pit of his stomach and he shifted a little, suddenly glad that Ayaan was behind him and could not see his body's <i>other </i>reaction to his attentions. </span></span>