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the meeting

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"Mmmm….Can I have breakfast potatoes? I’m in the mood for potatoes."

He smiled at him, warm and content and still oozing, something that made him feel rather odd but not bad.

"sure my dear." he smiled at him, beginning to prepare his request. "how are you feeling? I hope I didn’t wear you out too much last night"

He shook his head, smiling.
"I’m fine. I’m built that way."

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Anonymous asked: Seamus, what is your favorite color?-Strexcorp-secret-service

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"Ummm…I think probably dark green. How come?"

Seamus slept long and hard, quietly snoring away a few hours until the fire in his gut woke him again, a little less but still there. Blearily, he looked around for Adrian, needing his warmth.

Adrian sat over by the fire place, Drinking and smoking, humming quietly to himself, his cheeks a little red, a little more then buzzed.

Hearing the sound of Seamus’ breathing quiet now, he turned to look to him. “Sweet little Seamus, come here, come sit with me” He smiled before taking another draw at his cigar.

Seamus smiled and worked his way off the bed, slipping over and settling against his leg, resting his head on his thigh.

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teslacoilcowboy asked: [TXT]: Hey darlin, sorry I was out today, big job. It okay if I drop by? Maybe we could plan a bit if you feel up to it. ((idk man it's just been a while since Lee/Seamus interaction and I thought maybe they could be all cute and fluffy and shit))

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[txt] Omg yes absolutely come over I’m buried in magazines and some frog thing that Cecil dropped off saying that it was good luck for a wedding keeps making this weird noise and I need help and snuggles come nowwwww

A toothy smirk as he leaned over again. “Fair warnin’: I do quality more ‘n quantity.” Lee kissed Seamus again, starting off chaste and gradually deepening the contact.

His giggle was muffled by the kiss, fading off into a little groan as he deepened the kiss, content to remain right where he was and receive love.

The hand not supporting himself combed gently through Seamus’s hair. After several moments, he broke the contact at last to breathe. Adding little kisses along the redhead’s jaw, Lee smiled, “‘m so glad I’m marryin’ ya, darlin’.”

He smiled and hummed happily.
"You better be."

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teslacoilcowboy asked: [TXT]: Hey darlin, sorry I was out today, big job. It okay if I drop by? Maybe we could plan a bit if you feel up to it. ((idk man it's just been a while since Lee/Seamus interaction and I thought maybe they could be all cute and fluffy and shit))

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[txt] Omg yes absolutely come over I’m buried in magazines and some frog thing that Cecil dropped off saying that it was good luck for a wedding keeps making this weird noise and I need help and snuggles come nowwwww

"Nah, I’m jus’ savin’ mine fer later," Lee replied with a wink, though his ears warmed at his own forwardness. "I’d call it even, more like."

He rolled his eyes in amusement, stretching lazily.
"You should kiss me then. To convince me."

A toothy smirk as he leaned over again. “Fair warnin’: I do quality more ‘n quantity.” Lee kissed Seamus again, starting off chaste and gradually deepening the contact.

His giggle was muffled by the kiss, fading off into a little groan as he deepened the kiss, content to remain right where he was and receive love.

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leatherandsudedradiohost asked: "Hello Seamus. Did you miss me?" Cecil asks with a sweet smile, reaching down to stroke his face and kiss his lips. "I don't however come with news of Carlos. In fact, I have yet to see him?" He almost asked while idly draping his arms over his shoulders.

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Seamus seemed smaller, weaker, drenched in pheromones and smells of others. He frowned when he mentioned Carlos.
“He went back to his work. I thought he came back, but I haven’t seen him since…”

Seamus on the other hand was having a harder time. The nightmares that plagued his life had no defenses to fight in his sleep, turning his dreams dark and making him shake and bite his tongue until it bled to hide the screams as he slept, the familiar warmth of Cecil only of nominal help from where he was trapped deep inside himself, tormented endlessly. His body would accommodate eventually, recognizing familiar scents and safety, if it was proven, but everything still tore at his broken mind and soul.

Woken up by the smell of blood and the stench of fear Cecil had sat upright and looked to Seamus, curling back up to him and trying to pull his mind into his own dreams, he wanted to show Seamus a relaxing night. His own dreams of sea animals, peaceful, only Cecil and Seamus there in this world, octopus, harmless but colorful fish, and somewhere in the deep was Cecil’s form hiding in the shadow, a harmless guardian that watched all in its domain. 

Seamus’s tortured mind fought him, throwing clashing images of broken forms and ignored pleas, mangled with the stench of blood and drowned with the sounds of screams and domination, painful memories taken and twisted all the more by an unseen outside force.
But eventually the barriers broke and his poor mind was flooded with the simple dream, allowing him the sleep he no longer received.

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leatherandsudedradiohost asked: "Hello Seamus. Did you miss me?" Cecil asks with a sweet smile, reaching down to stroke his face and kiss his lips. "I don't however come with news of Carlos. In fact, I have yet to see him?" He almost asked while idly draping his arms over his shoulders.

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Seamus seemed smaller, weaker, drenched in pheromones and smells of others. He frowned when he mentioned Carlos.
“He went back to his work. I thought he came back, but I haven’t seen him since…”

He nodded, stance weak and closed and submissive as he shuffled over, settling on the bed next to him and curling instinctively into his touch, shutting his eyes as he kissed them in hopes of sleep.
"Goodnight Cecil."

"Goodnight sweet Seamus." Cecil had said as he pressed his forehead to Seamus’ and held him close and gently, happy to be beside someone from his past that he remembered, happy to be beside an old lover of his on a bed large enough for at least six more people. 

This, this had to be the life right here. 

Seamus on the other hand was having a harder time. The nightmares that plagued his life had no defenses to fight in his sleep, turning his dreams dark and making him shake and bite his tongue until it bled to hide the screams as he slept, the familiar warmth of Cecil only of nominal help from where he was trapped deep inside himself, tormented endlessly. His body would accommodate eventually, recognizing familiar scents and safety, if it was proven, but everything still tore at his broken mind and soul.

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leatherandsudedradiohost asked: "Hello Seamus. Did you miss me?" Cecil asks with a sweet smile, reaching down to stroke his face and kiss his lips. "I don't however come with news of Carlos. In fact, I have yet to see him?" He almost asked while idly draping his arms over his shoulders.

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Seamus seemed smaller, weaker, drenched in pheromones and smells of others. He frowned when he mentioned Carlos.
“He went back to his work. I thought he came back, but I haven’t seen him since…”

Seamus slipped the nightgown on, brushing away the remainder of the tears.
"Would you…Stay with me? Until I fall asleep."

"Yeah, of course." Cecil had said as he climbed up into the bed and extended an arm to him so that he could curl up beside him. "I’ll just sleep next to you, how’s that sound?" He asked while leaning in to kiss both of his eyes. 

"Lets get you some good nights sleep."

He nodded, stance weak and closed and submissive as he shuffled over, settling on the bed next to him and curling instinctively into his touch, shutting his eyes as he kissed them in hopes of sleep.
"Goodnight Cecil."